Until I lived in this house I never had a bedroom which got enough sun to allow me to have dancing rainbows. Now I have seven crystals... and a mirror on the opposite wall to help. I was just about to draw the curtains and get into bed for my 'cat-nap' (or maybe it is a late siesta!) when I noticed a riot of rainbows across the ceiling.
As a child a read a book called 'Pollyanna' - the little girl in the book always made the best of every situation by playing 'the Glad Game'... the point of which is always finding the silver lining. It's not a mental attitude that comes easily to me... I'm more a glass-half-empty kind of gal... but I challenge anyone not to be cheered by dozens of dancing rainbows!