Friday, November 8, 2019

Gray...


My beard?  Yes, but I am speaking of the day.  The cold front came in around midnight, as predicted.  That was also our high for the day, but the temperature was in the mid-50s all day.  A bit of spitty rain this morning, and a cold, blustery north wind all day.

I didn't go for a bike ride today, but I did put on a jacket and a stocking cap and got in a couple walks.  That was the only outing for the day.  It just wasn't pleasant out there.

Tomorrow is supposed to be 70º for a high.  Warmer on Sunday.  Another nice day on Monday, and then... the next front rolls in Monday night.  Seems to be the new normal.  This next front is supposed to be even colder, wetter, and windier.

Joan cooked and did laundry.  I made some music and exercised.  We both spent some time surfing... the internet, not the waves.  And Rufus?  Rufus did what he does best: snuggling and napping...


That image is hard to decipher - Joan shot it from over the back of the chair, looking down.  This is easier to figure out...


The only thing missing is a beer or a remote in his hand... um, paw.

"So, Pops, is it time for lunch, yet?"


If you're going to spend the day indoors, nice to have a great feline to keep you entertained.


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