Well lets see, it’s a delicious, not at all depressing, spring sort of a rainy day here in the Northwest… after a weekend of sunshine and temps in the 80’s, the rain is quite like a unexpected visit from an old friend…
George, our cat has the right idea. He is all curled up in the window seat, doing what he likes best…napping.
And isn’t that precisely what everyone should do, when handed a morning such as this?
No napping for us. Annabelle and I are about to leave to do errands. I need to do our monthly Costco run, the cuboards are borderline bare, and then hurry home in time to get a very special dinner on the table for David. Today is his birthday. I think I will make lasanga. I am planning also to make him a pie instead of a cake, since he is not at all fond of cake. Unless of course, the errands take longer than I expect ( which of course, they always do ), then maybe I’ll just pick one up at the lovely Costco Bakery. God bless, Costco!
So please, if you get a chance, while Annabelle and I are out singing in the rain, take a nap in honor of a cat named George and a rainy day somewhere. And enjoy whatever it is that is falling from your sky.