A few more dollars poorer and a few more cups of coffee richer, these winter days continue to get darker and darker. Faster and faster. But there is sunshine on the way. Coming from all directions. Particularly the southeast.
I can't seem to find the keys to the mailbox. Woof. Kathy is going to ring my neck! O well.
I think the people at Springfield Lutheran Church are begninning to accept meinself. And I them.

I hit mein head on the cabinent at Kathy's mom's house yesterday. You can kinda see the bump on my forehead. Observe.