“A tiny change today brings a dramatically different tomorrow.” ~ Richard Bach
Humid and cold. Once again. There were some coyote sounds earlier, and they had several dogs all riled up. It’s been quiet since then. I don’t know what possessed me, but for a brief moment I found myself thinking it might be nice to write a ‘bring in the New Year’ post. Needless to say, that never happened. Don’t look for it next year either. I don’t have it in me. Nah, if I am awake at all at midnight tonight it will be after a few hours of good sleep. I’m not seeing much to celebrate on either side of the midnight hour. We’ll see, maybe tomorrow. That line always works. What is time anyway? Feeling low this morning. Let’s leave it at that.
Peace out, y’all. Goof gloriously.