Thursday the temperature reached the 70s. That night it dipped to the 20s. Springtime is five weeks away, and I’m thinking baseball.
Valentine’s Day is one of “those” holidays. Nothing closes, mail is delivered and work goes on.
“A foolish consistency is the hobgoblin of little minds, adored by little statesmen and philosophers and divines…” —Ralph Waldo Emerson
Son Kris has learned a lot of new skills since becoming my caregiver.
“Yesterday, when I was young, the taste of life was sweet, as rain upon my tongue… ” — Charles Aznavor/Roy Clark.