Ever since it snowed here, all I can think of is Christmas music. It’s weird, I know. But that’s what happened. It’s a windy grayish morning out there. But the sun is rising, and I had to grab a picture for Crystal.

I think I slept like the dead last night. I creaked into bed, and it didn’t take a long time for me to fall asleep. I don’t believe I moved around too much, and the alarm didn’t scare me too much this morning. I still have to fix the volume. Course I say that every morning. One day I’ll fix it.

Not too much on deck today. I think around 11, I’ll call my dad, and he said he’d meet up with me to get a new battery for the Hot Mess Express. Maybe Crystal will have to change the name to The Phoenix. Because the Hot Mess will rise again!

Other than that, nothing is really planned. I mean I don’t have anything planned so we’ll figure it out!

We took my parents out to dinner last night. They had to pick us up. That’s fine. We had our usual table all laid out for us when we got there. I kinda slid into the “drama” of the restaurant, by hiding a fly swatter. There was a ransom note. I showed one of the employees where it’s hidden, and the owner said once I gave her a clue, she spotted it right away. I left a note of my own that will be on their table when they go in this morning. All because of what they wrote in the local “news paper” it’s been hidden in the same place now for two weeks.

Ok, I hate to cut this short, but I need more coffee. Hopefully, it brightens up and maybe if it’s not too much to ask, warm up a little out there? Maybe? Please?!