OK, today was different. It snowed. Not great wonderful fluffy flakey snow. More small gritty snow. Only a couple of inches I am guessing. But the kids across the street, who are blessed with an outstanding sledding hill enjoyed every last flake. That’s another of my handheld 600mm images. Through the double-pane window.
Trying to accept the fact the this is not the end of the pandemic. Or even the beginning of the end. It might be more like the middle. And, that really sucks. It’s like being pecked to death by ducks.
Gratitude
Grateful for that wonderful feeling I get when getting into my bed, snuggling down into the covers.
I also love saying “Computer, Goodnight”. All the lights get turned off. As does the coffee pot and heating pad if they were left on and a couple of the lights go into gradual dim out mode. She who dies with the most toys wins!
MÄlama Pono