COLD AND DAMP

The cold has kept me in and accomplishing little to nothing.  I finished off my last book and now I have nothing to read, so it will be back to the library.

The rain we had last night left it's tragic calling card.  A horse and buggy with an Amish family tried to cross a flash flooded  creek and were swept away. Four children were carried away.  They found the last one today.  You can not see a flash flood in the dark or in a heavy rain.

I had to turn the heat back on:  I expect to do this off and on for a while until Mother Nature hitches up her britches and become a little more gracious about showing us her wares.  Winter isn't quite done with us yet.

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REMEMBER YOUR CREATOR

IN THE DAYS OF YOUR YOUTH,

BEFORE THE EVIL DAYS COME

AND THE YEARS APPROACH

OF WHICH YOU WILL SAY,

I HAVE NO PLEASURE IN THEM;

BEFORE THE SUN IS DARKENED,

AND THE LIGHT, AND THE MOON,

AND THE STARS

WHILE THE CLOUDS RETURN

AFTER THE RAIN.

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