ok, it’s not EXACTLY like winter…it’s 63 degrees, kinda windy, dark, raining.
it feels like winter in here. chilly. kevin started the fireplace to take the chill off.
he went cowboy shooting this morning, and i sat on the couch doing computer things till he returned.
he got home early because it was finally rained out, even though i think it rained for most of the time they were shooting. not my idea of a good time. plus, they usually get lunch there, and the gun club forgot that they were shooting today, so no lunch.
here’s my sleepy cowboy with an equally sleepy kitty.
outside, the ducks don’t seem too happy. but they’re ducks; aren’t they protected by all that lanolin or something in their feathers? but they still don’t seem happy to me. maybe i’m just projecting.
it’s definitely a day for baking. i made some guinness bread but i didn’t have any guinness so i used hard cider instead, and was forced (by me) to drink the remainder of the bottle of cider.
it was delicious.
all is quiet and peaceful here on this (relatively) chilly may sunday afternoon.
ok then,
grace.