Friday, March 4, 2016

Good morning or good evening, wherever you may be. It is just past 1:30 a.m. in "The City."

According to the NWS, the outdoor temperature is 18°, but it feels like 13°. My desktop weather station seems to have lost its mind, or perhaps the battery in the outdoor sensor on the front porch is dead. I'll check it in the a.m.

At any rate, today's high is forecast to be 35 sunny degrees. A good day for our trip to Holland to have the Soul serviced post trip to and from FL. Plus, Mary wants to have a needlepoint unicorn she purchased while we were in FL framed at her favorite place there. In addition, she "needs" to go to the spice store in Holland to pick up some mushroom powder.

This evening, the forecast calls for snow to fall. One to three inches are possible. Of course, that depends on whether we are part of that forecast here in "The City", as we often are not. It's that "lake effect" thing, courtesy of the "Big Lake." Saturday, the high temperature is expected to be 39° under cloudy skies with snow showers in the a.m.

Yesterday, I got many more pieces placed in my jigsaw puzzle, but I have many more to go. I took the morning walk with STWD while Mary went to Health Hutt to get a few things. I feel as though the day got away from me again. Alas, retirement is so busy. After Mary's hair appointment, we did get a few errands run in the afternoon, so that was at least productive. We capped the day with a stop at the favorite watering hole.

Oddly, or not, there were no trains to spot yesterday. I guess that means that there may be some today, or not.

We received our new internet radio yesterday. The directions seem to be straightforward, so I'll set it up later this morning. It needs to be in its place on the nightstand in the bedroom, so this is not the time to do that.

Other than the trip to Holland, a morning walk with the intrepid one, and checking that recalcitrant weather station, I only have some reading to do in The Last Open Road.

The sun will rise at 7:16 a.m. and set at 6:39 p.m. Ciao.

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