Remember how long it took me to learn how to make a rose? Trying for a pyramid thing. Not even close yet. But, the alternative is to just jump out of the window.
Actually, I polished up my work project this morning. Tomorrow morning I will make it into something the user can actually use. You know you are very old when you can actually look forward to working on Sunday morning. Well, maybe you would look forward to going to work on Sunday if you were a preacher. Our chaplain, AKA Mother Theresa, gets Sunday off since religious services are not allowed. Sort of a funny position for The Asylum to be in, since it is run by the Episcopal Church.
Mostly it is just freezing cold and gray. Cold enough to freeze the balls off a Japanese raccoon dog.
And tomorrow promises to be worse. But, nobody is promised tomorrow.
I was riding this afternoon and my GPS said 22. I wish that was C and not F. My bones are finding this cold temps really hard as I get older.