7 Months Gone

Holy cow, seven months since the last post. And dang, if I'm not sitting in the very same chair at work and thinking the very same thing about XM radio. Whew, need to do something about that situation!

In the meantime, winter happened. I recently thought it was spring, but came down to a kitchen window vista of pure white this morning. Mother said on the phone the other day, "We haven't even started up the long March hill." I am soaking pea seeds in anticipation of Monday, when it will be 45 degrees and I will plant them by the fence behind our new baby red maple.

Other news: I broke a blood vessel on the bottom of my foot. Very painful, now more like having a rock in my shoe. I try not to complain about it, no doubt I will soon absorb it into the large and growing stable of "crap that is happening to me as I age".

Well, back to work. It's so much more fun to read Heather's blog than to write my own.