Two weeks and two days. How time flies. OK for me anyway. There was red sky to the East this morning, and poof, as I look out the windows it has become overcast and gray again. Yesterday was the same, did it rain, or was that the day before?

I have to remember to call my dad this morning. It is his birthday today. He is 93 years old. I wonder what he will do today? I wonder what people do when they get that old. Maybe sit and read a lot. My dad thinks a lot, I am sure. When I talk to him on the phone he seems really with it. So dad, Happy, happy Birthday to you!!!

There are a bluebird pair that have been extremely interested in the bluebird house we put on a post last Summer, directly to the South here. Myla is so involved in watching them, as I am. We will see if they do start bringing nesting materials to the bluebird box. Time will tell. I think it is a smidge early to lay eggs.

What else? Oh, I know. I had to restart that book I began reading before my granddaughter came. Now I am over 100 pages into it. It is titled, "Nightmare," by Lars Kepler. A very good duo writers. I would recommend their books if you are into crime solving type of books.

I see that what I am writing is just short little paragraphs. Maybe next time I write it will be just about one thing. Any suggestions about what. Shot me a note please and thank you.

Peace within yourselves. =^..^=