High, they’re!
We’re supposed to have rain, cold and all kinds of stuff and I suspect tomorrow will be a very cold drive into the “city” for the appointment. Not to mention even colder when I go to wash clothes in the wee small hours because the wind will be blowing “between 30 and 40 mph.” That should make the wind chill delightful.
I said for years that my kids had their roles reversed: Favorite Son could have a meal on the table when he was 14, sort and start the laundry, do the housework, etc., and Favorite Daughter couldn’t seem to get out of bed.
Right now, it’s just cold and the sun is trying to come up over the crest of the butte, but no wind or clouds, yet. Since it’s been quite a long time with no rainfall, any change in the weather will be welcome. Sorta.
I have another load of stuff for the thrift store, but I want to add to it before I load it into the truck.
Some things got done yesterday, though I realized this morning that in addition to the CFIDS, the ADHD is active. It seems the older I get the worse it becomes. I had about 25 — 30 years where it was fairly mild, but now, my brain feels like it did when I was a kid. My maternal grandmother had it, and now, about 85% of her descendants have it. It’s a terrible thing to “share.”
According to weather.com, the rain is supposed to stop by 1:00 p.m., with a 15% chance during the next 24 hours. Pat needs to be at work at 2:00. I told him he could be dropped off on the way to Mass if he’s ready to walk out the door at 11:55, and if not, he can walk. Should be fine to walk back at midnight, too.
Right now, it looks like Wednesday morning will be nice for our planned excursion to a historic cemetery. After that, more rain until Friday, with a seasonable but mild (60s/40s) weekend. We had discussed taking Tom out to Seaboard on Thorsday evening to celebrate his birthday, but that looks like the worst weather. Maybe we can do it Friday: depends on Envirothon. Saturday is his actual birthday; DP will make a steak meal, and we can all admire the full moon.