I am doing slightly better today vs. yesterday, but I still managed to have a mini-meltdown this afternoon. As Johnny walked out the door to teach drum lessons, he walked right back in with a little flower (a pansy?) from our yard. He placed it in my Heath Ceramics bud vase on the coffee table (he gave me the vase, too). Johnny is sweet like that, hence why I call him Sweets.
Milo will try to eat that flower before the night's end, but for now, it sure looks purty.