The rains came.
This was a blessing in the Southwest corner. North of our wonderful barrier of the Marines’ Camp Pendleton. The weather guessers are screaming about the dangers of mudslides and toxic ash up in Los Angeles.
But down here, the rains and high humidity are a blessing.
Thanks to all my family and good friends who have expressed their concerns for our safety.
We are safe. We even had a fire tonight.
My old bones are still cold here in Tennessee. Gonna throw another cat on the bed.
i find what used to not bother me at all, like temperatures in the high 40s and 50s now makes me feel cold. That’s okay because it also allows us to have a fire every evening, December through February. Thanks.