In the morning, Chris and I went to see the dogwood blooms in our woods. There was only a single tree flowering this year. It's sad to think that "our" dogwoods may have run their course, but I'm glad we got to see one today. I also checked out the tulips whose bulbs Chris had planted. The strong storms this week came at a bad time for them: their stems got broken. But their colors were bright on a grey day, and there are maybe two buds that escaped damage and may bloom in the coming week.
In the afternoon, I squeezed in a short walk. When we finished doing our federal taxes, it wasn't raining, so I took advantage of the window of opportunity.