It’s a strange morning. It’s been spent so far in poring over maps of Hurricane and checking out the celebrations and festivals they have during the year as well as all the local places to go for a picnic. LOTS of parks. I think it will be fun to explore.
I thought the day was bad when I woke up but it’s going downhill in a hurry. Except for the stuff on Hurricane, nothing is going right.
I’m trying to remember whose motto it was that, “There’s no situation so bad that it can’t get worse.”