Wednesday, February seventh

It would be a cool day, except the gusty north wind is making for a cold morning coffee muses.

Talk about a turn around, it was in the seventies just yesterday, this morning we’re in the forties. The day, once again, looks like winter.

I’ve already moved indoors after a spell out in the cold morning wind. The wind was keeping the birds out of sight, hunkered down in cover.

From my chair in the living room I can see clouds rushing south out the windows. The tops of the pine trees are blowing back and forth. The ceiling fans are blowing in the wind. The news report playing on the TV is showing that my morning is comparatively nice… what’s happening all the way to Maine is much more wintery.

Time for a new cup of muses…