This is it! It must be fall. I actually changed out of my shorts and tank top to long jeans and a short sleeve t-shirt. Granted I could change back in another hour but for this morning, by golly, it's just a teeny tiny bit cool.
I love it!
I am not one for heat and humidity. It's one of the reasons why my son-in-law says he can never live in Hawaii. Ah well... Don't ask me why he can come here and lie in the sunshine in the summer. I wish they could come and live in Hawaii but well paying jobs here are very scarce.
Art is out doing his Marathon training run right now and it's raining off and on. He's been gone an awful long time this morning. He was gone before I awoke and I had my breakfast a long time ago. Since I can't get myself to even do my walking exercise consistently, it amazes me that he loves to exercise, almost needs it or he's crawling up the walls.
Good grief! He left around 5:30 AM and it's 10:22 now. Where the heck is he?
Hmmmm... since we're going to a pot luck at our friends' home tonight, I'd better take a little walk on my Nordic Track. I'll have to wipe the dust off of it first though. Maybe it'll keep me from worrying.
For a wonderful laugh, click on over to Sylvia From Over the Hill. This is one joke I just had to encourage you to see to lighten your day.
11:02 AM: I was just getting to the point of calling the police but opted instead to call my son, Jon in New Mexico. He agreed that it was rather long for his dad to be out but thought Art might be walking or standing under a tree somewhere because of the rain.
I told Jon every time the dogs across the street bark I think it's Art but it's not. "And there those dogs go again," I grumbled.
A white cap came bobbing up over the fence line. It was Art. He's back and I've made his smoothie for him. Sheesh!