There were scoffers(namely my beloved Father) when I painted our bedroom a warm, vibrant, sunshiny yellow. As I lay here in bed on a dreary, gray sick day my spirits are lifted by the cheerfulness of my beautiful yellow bedroom. It is made even more wonderful by the opening bouquet of daffodils my thoughtful husband brought to me yesterday(Thanks Honey!) Their smiling faces are saying “Feel Better! Cheer up!” Yellow has gotten a bad reputation being associated with cowards and so forth, but to me yellow is my hero! J.