I tipped the scales to ‘Happy’ this morning. It’s beautiful this morning. There is something glorious about spring in the northwest, I feel the seasons like I never did in California. It’s been 12 years since I moved, way more than half my adult life…the joy of a nice day never goes unnoticed…I know this because at 7:30am on a Saturday, I’m up. My neighbor and her 4 kids are up, outside with thier baby ducks and preparing for the day. Something must be changing in the world, I live in a city…with 7 hens and my neighbors have baby ducks.