Back in the ring

Coming out of the gray haze and spasmodic coughing of bronchitis ( That sounds so much more impressive than chest cold ), I notice everything I missed for the last five days and mainly

 that the skies are clearing !!

  

Not only that but my Daffodils are blooming and the Mimosa tree next door is in full glory on one side of the wall while the orange tree on the other side invites us to a crop of sweet juice oranges.  

It was Mozzi, I believe, that cured me with kitty energy.  He sat at the foot of my sick bed and purred.  Thank you Mozzi and Monsieur , you too, for putting me back on my feet.