It’s nice and quiet around my place this morning. It’s the quiet before the storm. I’ll give it another hour and then I’ll go get clean and sparklie and smelling good and then start putting start times down on paper. Everything has to be done by and ready to go by 4:00 PM today.
My coffee is going down good this morning. I’ve been sipping on it as I browse a number of posts to see what’s going on in your world. Miss Lily is pacing and Big Boy … where the hell is that cat? Oh, he’s probably laid out in front of the fireplace soaking in as much heat as I can. I swear to God that cat is gonna melt into the carpet some day.
That “S” stuff is trying to fall out of the sky this morning. I see some flakes every now and then float on past the front window. I’m not ready for it but what the hay, it’s Thanksgiving and it’s the night that I always turn my outdoor lights on. I may as well have some of that white stuff on the ground since the lights are gonna be on anywho.
God, I’m not ready for that white stuff. At least I can assuage my feelings later on about that stuff laying about by having a little pumpkin pie to go with my whip cream.