Sunday, November 29, 2020
The sun was shinning thru the clouds with a squinting brightness when I walked out… now the clouds have closed back in and the glare is gone. A blustery north
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Saturday, November 28, 2020
It’s ten degrees cooler than yesterday… not cool enough to call for long sleeves yet, maybe tomorrow. A steady lite rain is falling, and a steady north breeze is blowing.
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Friday, November 27, 2020
It’s a bit on the warm side this morning. And a lite rain is falling. Evidently it’s been falling for awhile. The trees are filled with dozens of small birds.
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Sunday, November 22, 2020
A pleasantly cool Sunday morning… with a Sunday morning quietude going on. Even the chickens around the corner are not their normally chatty selves. Maybe they feel the poultry dinner
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Friday, November 20, 2020
Today the world has pulled the covers up over its head. Trying to get a little bit more sleep before being forced to face the craziness… Foggy mornings are different…
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Tuesday, November 17, 2020
Once more around the clock. Cool, 45 degrees… check. Bright, cloudless skies… check. My breath visible… check. Ahhhhhh… if only this was our normal I’d be extremely happy. There’s a
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Monday, November 16, 2020
It’s cold and crisp this morning. The sounds of trains, traffic, and crows fill the pre-sunup day. Birds chirp and chatter. And every breath I take is visible in the
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Saturday, November 14, 2020
I lay in bed a while after the alarm… wasn’t really asleep. I had actually been awake for a bit before the alarm… in that half world of fantasy and
