April's Brain or Lack of Thinking Skills

I think the pollen is making me goofy today. First, the dew on the grass this morning looked like a field of diamonds.

Then, I remembered when I was five I loved these little scrappy purple flowers that bloom like weeds everywhere and decided that I still believe they are really quite beautiful.

Then, I saw my shadow and I heard my mother's voice saying, "does this outfit make me look fat?" So I took a family photo. Oh my. The start of another beautiful day.

What is it about pollen or maybe it's April that makes my brain shift from thoughts past to present to possible futures to shadows to daydreams to reality sputtering then back around again? It happens every year.