Good morning, Amy. I saved the brother poem from yesterday so I can write it in my brother’s next birthday card. The poem really struck me, because last Friday my brother helped me get much needed hay bales into my horse barn. Without him, my horses would have run out of hay before we run out of winter. It’s been so cold here. It was 14 below zero 2 nights ago. We had a high of 4 degrees yesterday. I can always count on my brother. Oh no, screen is in danger of getting blurry again! LOL!
I might venture out and try to buy high watt lightbulbs today. I hear Jan. 1 is when our beloved gov’t outlaws them in favor of mercury filled poison bulbs.
I counted my stockpile of bulbs and it’s down to about 75. Not enough to last until after the revolution to restore Edison bulbs. lol.
Cheers