Good morning GH.  However, that comes with a caveat this AM, because the storms are just beginning.  In fact, Sugar the Weather Dog predicted the storms, just as I thought she might, right along side the predictions by the National Weather Service and the radio weather guy earlier this morning.  Sugar the Weather Dog was found beside the bed in our master bedroom when I got up, but by now I am certain she is in the bathroom, her favorite place of safety.  I feel so sorry for her, but there is little I can do for her in a storm.  I am just now starting to hear the raindrops hitting the outside of the house, so the chances of getting Sugar to go out until it stops are Slim to None, and Slim is out of town until the storm is over.  Although I can see a limited amount out the Weather Window, I can see enough and hear enough to know that I agree with her.  Current temperature on the Desktop is showing 57 degrees, so that says it will be a warm and wet day.  Gosh, I just love this weather forecasting stuff.  My plans may be altered by the weather, in that I won't be doing any yard work today, which Mary and I did some of yesterday.  Mary in her usual fine style mowed the lawn as I pulled dandelions, transplanted some Hostas, and planted the horseradish roots.  We both agreed that that was the limit of our desire for yard work on any given day.  Now that I can see ore out the Weather Window, I can confirm my earlier predictions, it is definitely raining.  We won't have to water the roots nor the transplanted Hostas.  Mary was going to the grocery store to return some cans and to buy some supplies, but that may also wait.  Time will tell, but I know she doesn't like to drive in the rain.  But then, neither do I anymore.  I have to rehang my dog collage this morning, because the hook that Steph and I chose to use wasn't quite strong enough.  You can only get so much from those hooks without holes.  Otherwise, not much on the agenda today, so it is.....Tea time.