
For the last several days there has been a chance of rain, which is much needed. Yesterday evening after she had put her chickens up I drove Joyce to Rebecca’s school to watch Rebecca and her classmates put on a program. There were some ominous-looking clouds hanging over the southwest corner of town with a few streaks of lightening to make them look even more sinister. Even today, with the chances much reduced, there were plenty of likely-looking clouds around but so far nary a drop of moisture has fallen. Prior to 2015 we got a lot of that. In fact, that was the norm. If this round of weather is any indication, we may be falling back into old bad habits. Continue reading “Like old times”







All the Christmas decorations have been stowed back in the attic until November. Christmas presents have been or are being assimilated. Christmas delicacies are now New Year’s baggage. Sybaritic December has given way to sober January.