It's cloudy and dreary. The dogs are all asleep, Blue is dreaming and smiling. My wife is out picking up a dresser for our grand daughter. I am still in my bathrobe. Finished the coffee. We still have cardinals at the feeders, the humming birds have gone south. Thinking about going troll hunting, they were making a terrible racket last night. Fountain pen ran out of ink, now I have to make a decision.
Wife has been sick all day. I took the kids to school, hooked up Netflix in our room, got her Gatorade, made her soup.Going to have a rare afternoon cigar...a Quesada Tributo.
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