Later today it’s supposed to be closer to 60, more like the first of October than December. This morning though it’s a brisk 36, a subtle reminder that December really is here and that Ole Man Winter is lurking around the corner. He’s not someone that I’m anxious to see.
I didn’t even log on last night. I did a few things around the house and lounged. I even went to bed early (early for me anyway) and got actual sleep last night. I can feel the cold starting to break up a bit. YAY!
I picked up the cell phone that I bought for the mother last night. Yet another piece of technology to challenge her with but she’s been hinting about wanting one for a while now. This way I’ll have plenty of time to program it and activate it before Christmas. And she'll have plenty of time to learn to use it -- I hope -- before she might actually need it.
So, that’s progress, right?