I've been feeling very turnipish today. I took Penniwig's very gentle flail (is that an oxymoron?) in her comment seriously and decided I really needed to get back to some more Buttercup-like topics. What was Buttercup doing writing almost non-stop about razor wire, tears or sadness? It might reflect my mood, but it wouldn't change it. I'd strayed off-topic and thankfully, my blog sister brought me back.
Turnips be gone for at least the rest of May and buttercups are back!
Please keep those sweet and not so sweet comments coming. That's what (blog) friends are for and they are so appreciated.