Good morning GH, and, based on my observations using my weather prediction tools, it is going to be a nice day.  The current temperature on the desktop is showing as 72 degrees, and that means when it comes time to walk Sugar the Weather Dog, no coat will be required.  Skies are somewhat overcast and the day is therefore somewhat gray in appearance, but as usual, the weather site on the internet contradicts itself if you compare current, to hourly, and today.  That's one of the reasons that I love being a weather forecaster; I can be as unpredictable as the other guys and still get it as right as they.  Went to the Y yesterday, and spent nearly an hour in the water,  Felt good, but I was a bit sore after exiting the pool.  However, it did seem to help my lower back, so I think it was worth it.  If I can, I want to try more bike riding today, I just don't want to get caught in the rain that all of us forecasters are predicting.  So far, Sugar the Weather Dog hasn't made her prediction.  But, after her morning run back to the safety of her hide e hole yesterday morning, during which she managed to give Mary a workout, I don't know what to expect for this AM.  Sugar is still abed, so I don't think she is predicting anything on the immediate horizon, but one never knows.  I cut the man-cave stool down yesterday by five inches, and it is much more usable now.  I plan to use it to assist me in painting Ragus, after carefully covering Adam's workbench with several layers of newsprint.  Guitar playing is improving each day and that's a good thing.  Otherwise, just a few things on the agenda for the day, and if they don't get done, well, there is always tomorrow.  Right now, it is....Tea time.