Twas a dark and dreary day, rain dripping down the gutters, but already the green is green again, not grayish, and the plants are drinking, drinking, drinking like thirsty children. So, today is definitely not an outside day. Other arrangements will have to be, well, arranged. I'm thinking the new Mission Impossible movie, followed by picking up my foster granddaughter, seeing her do gymnastics, and out to dinner for something healthy like mac and cheese or burritos or the old staple grilled cheese sandwich. Ice cream to follow, of course. All the food groups: bread and cheese.
In the meantime, I can finish my Lescroat book and call a couple of people. I had a long talk last night with my best bud who is wallowing in snow and ice in Washington state. I got claustrophobic just listening to her shut-in woes. I remember so well being in the same state in Colorado, and unable to get the car plowed out, stuck in the house and with no heat. Some days I just paced the house with my baby in my arms. So there is no reason for complaint here, and I appreciate the coastal balminess of my area. Rain on, oh mighty skies, rain on.
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