Tried to take Ellie to the River. Too cold and biting for her to really enjoy. We trudged through the snow a while. When she seemed a little distressed by it all--keep in mind that a few inches comes up to her neck--I threw her in the back of the car. We returned home to a warm sofa with cuddly throw, hunkering for a nasty ice storm.And I had another disturbing dream.
pb
Little Pond
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My that looks so cold. Norm's photo today of clear blue skies is standard around here. I enjoyed our good soak from Fri and Sat, but now I'm happy to have our sun back.
btw, you do have disturbing dreams!
We had a lovely day Tuesday, mixed snow and sun, but the biting wind wouldn't quit.
Scrambling now to fix up all the weatherstripping and other winterizing.
Then to decorate for Christmas!!!
Interesting SF, pb, tho I am old and am inclined to avoid apocalyptic visions -- depresses me too much...
I'd like to avoid them, too, buy my nights are full of them.
Always have been. Even when I was little, or simply because.
When I was little, I had my first one: Jets far over head, disappearing into the distance over a neighboring city.
Atomic strike causing gowing flash over the horizon.
Don't tell me that us children were not damaged by the Cold War. I still remember the Civil Defense shelter in the basement of our grade school. And I vaguely remember "Duck and Cover" buy it's really fuzzy.
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