Sunday, September Ninth

Slept in, so it’s not as cool for this Sunday morning coffee muses.

But, overnight some rain fell, and the puddles are back on the driveway. And from the way the jeep is parked, my daughter must have gotten home in the rain.

It’s Sunday morning quiet out. Even the traffic is moving quietly.

Radar shows a mass of rain off to the west…drifting slowly our way.

A train is disturbing the quiet as it blows it’s horn at every crossing.

Today is once again game day. We’ll see how well it goes, a d how many players show up.

As it’s already half past nine, I need to cut this short and think about breakfast. Catch you tomorrow….