Let it be hereby known to all present that I Hate Pink! I never wear pink, I don’t buy pink furniture or accessories, and I don’t like pink precious stones (red is my color). However, that doesn’t mean that I ignore pink things around me, and sometimes even admire them. For instance, when I bought my house in 2000, my real estate agent gave me a pink-flowering azalea for a housewarming present. I planted it outside my front door, and it blooms most years.
This is it this year. Not bad for a 22-year-old bush. This year’s rain has helped, I’m sure.
At the job I just finished, a coworker was a total cat person. Her mouse-pad, drinking cup, and purse all featured cats. I really liked this particular bag she carried, with its pink-cheeked cats.
And a few weeks ago, when Hubby and I were out for dinner, I looked up and spotted these pink-tinged cumulus clouds.
On my way to work at my old job, I often passed some beautiful flowering trees, probably cherry trees.
Spectacular, aren’t they?
Sorry, everyone, I just have a bad case of Pink Overload! Have a great week!
Here’s the link to Terri’s original post.