My mother got me this green glass watering can for Christmas. It's pretty and I have it on my windowsill to catch the light. I can't leave water in it, though; the metal spout rusts.
The weather is amazing, but I don't want to go outside. I feel guilty about it a little, like I am commiting a crime by remaining indoors. Maybe I'll take a shower and force myself to venture out.
It's just so bright and sunny. I fear that the light would hurt my eyes and that I would bake in the sun.