Good morning. The spring peepers are peeping in the woods, and Bill the Cardinal (and Bill, Bill, and Bill) are twoop-whoooping all over the place.
It was 17° when I went over to check the mail. Even after the attempted mailbox break-in, the doors are unlocked and the porchlights are off. Next break-in may be the office door and then what? I made suggestions, but was evidently ignored because enduring losses from three break-ins in Vegas doesn’t make me a security expert.
I ordered some DVDs yesterday and two are in. The one I really wanted won’t be in for a few days, but the current ones are due today. So we shall see.
There are only five seasons of “Shetland,” so I’ll have to watch them again. Just, not right now. It looks as if “Father Brown” is going for at least one more season (8) and “Death In Paradise” seems to have no limit, because all actors seem to be happy with their banishment to the Isle of Guadeloupe for filming for the foreseeable future. The “Father Brown” character has been given lines that border on zeal. I liked him better when he was just gently hinting at it, but now, even with the zeal, his character admits to doubting his religion. So at least he’s still human. What a thing to philosophize about... ;o]
I guess that’s what I get for being housebound due to a chronic illness. :o|