I told you it was coming-cold weather. It was a cloudy, windy, cold Friday. More of the same for tomorrow and it spitting snow. Now there is a four letter word that I don't like: s-n-o-w. Sunday is going to be cold. also. So, when I go out the door Sunday morning I will freeze my nose off: another four letter word! Well, darn, I am just spouting a lot of four letter words here! N-o-s-e, c-o-l-d, and d-a-r-n! I think I'm on a r-o-l-l here. OK, I well s-t-o-p.
I burned my steak and smoked up the kitchen. It didn't hurt the flavor, though. I finished all the spaghetti so now I have to think about and cook something else.
I did make it to the Salvation Army with some things, but I came right back home where it is warm. I still have things to go, but not for a few days or in warmer weather. I have that little Edenpur heater running flat out trying to supplement the furnace.
Otherwise, there just isn't much to "write home about."
"CAN A MAN BE RIGHTEOUS
AS AGAINST GOD?
CAN A MAN BE MORTAL
AGAINST HIS MAKER?"
Job 4: 17
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