The last Sunday of the year, cloudy and 40 degrees this morning. Strange. And there was the sunshine and 50 degrees of yesterday. Grateful for the chance to air out a blanket, walk the property, and just sit outside on the porch awhile and wish it was spring.
Christmas is over. There is plenty of leftover ham, cookies and dreams.
And I hope I never have to hear Michael Bolton on that car commercial ever again. Ugh.