Good Sunday morning to y’all. It’s a grainy day out there. Get it? Gray, and rainy – grainy. I thought that masterpiece up before coffee this morning. Pippin just wanted to play this morning. I tried to hide under the blanket, but she wasn’t having it.

It’s chilly out there this morning. It looks like it really wants to rain, but I don’t think that it will. Just gray everywhere you see. If I had plans for the long weekend, I’d be annoyed at the weather. But I don’t, so I’m not.

I’ll do a load of laundry. I did all the clothes on Friday , after the incident, so I figured that I’d wash the sheets. It’s such a chore to take off both weighted blankets, but the plus side of it, I’ll have nice squeaky clean sheets.

But before all of that, I need to imbibe copious amounts of coffee. Because, after all, it’s the lords day.

Holy shit! Good morning. In the night there was a huge windstorm, and I assume thunder and lightning, and all that super wonderful stuff that makes it really nice to sleep in.

I was woken up in the middle of the night, with the wind trying to blow through my bedroom window. I had to close the window to get some quiet in the room. Then I peed and climbed back into bed.

When I got up, I looked at the alarm and said to myself the power must have gone out, but since my clock said 7:03, everything was back to normal. So I get up, do my bathroom stuff and feed the cat.

I never looked at the clock. On the stove, I turn on the coffee pot, and head outside to make sure the plants are ok. With the wind, it incorporated into a dream, and I was sure Mr Banana wouldn’t have any leaves left. All the plants are doing good outside.

This is where I look at the phone, it’s 8:45, and I have a couple of texts from the great Crystal. That last when I go and look at the stove clock – blinking 12:00.

Holy cow! I’m two hours behind my day! I quickly do the cat chores, and gather clothing for the laundry, which is going right now.

Happy Sunday y’all!