It is cold in my neck of the woods. The wind is cold, right out of the north, caressing Pine Valley Mountain and its snow before it reaches us, who are trying to have spring.
My phone has gotten really wonky since my trip. One of my nieces decided to set up a group for texting each other on the way there, and during the visit, and I didn’t have all the phone numbers, so my phone would alert, but no text message was there. Now, its still doing it, and I don’t know how to get out of it.
It also shows the weather with a clock but the clock is on PDT, even though the weather icon is Hurricane. I don’t know how to change that, either. That’s what I get for leaving town on a whim.
Weird stuff. I think phones are out to get us. I had a little nap, after all my morning’s trials. Now I’m going to have a cup of tea. I got a new cup at The Salvation Army. It shows a cat sitting on a table looking down at a broken vase; goes with my t-shirt of, “This is why we can’t have nice things.”
I also got a blue skirt and a gray sweater that isn’t my size but is 100% merino wool so I couldn’t resist. I can wear it for a layer in cold weather.
Elen, USMC, is safely home and sleeping on the couch. She had a long couple of days. The original plan was that she would go down to the Marines office about 4:00 - Tom could take her on his way to work - and I would get her after Kathleen’s riding lesson. However, that plan may be Overtaken By Events.
I’ll check in with Tom before we leave, so he can tell me what happens.