Remember when it was a balmy 7 degrees? Yesterday, in fact? Oh 7 degrees. How I miss you.
It’s now 3 degrees, and it’s been raining solidly all day. And not just raining, I’m sad to report. As I stepped out of the Farmer’s Market, the rain suddenly got….I don’t know...thick. What’s the word for that? Can’t remember. I think it starts with a s….
So. I have no choice but to sit in my chair and read all afternoon. Something in the Swedish murder mystery vein, I expect. The birds are happy that I’ve filled up the feeder again. The rain and the chirping birdies will be my musical accompaniment.
Actually, this sounds kind of perfect.