Earlier this week the forcast for the weekend was sunny skies for both Saturday AND Sunday. I have a birthday party to attend tomorrow afternoon and was actually looking forward to walking the couple of miles to the persons house. I figured I could soak up some Vitamin D and have a great chat with another friend, who will also be attending the little Sunday afternoon birthday gathering.
Yesterday I checked the weather again- rain, rain and yes, more rain for the weekend forecast. It could be worse- like freezing AND rain, so I won’t complain, although I’m still hoping and praying that tomorrow will at least afford us dry weather to and from our friends’ home. After all, the exercise is a plus and Lord knows I need to kick the exercising up a notch or two.
Since tomorrow isn’t here- I can’t really say what it will bring. Today- on the other hand, has brought the rain that was promised. Marcel is working and I’m home alone with the critters. I’ve made a huge pot of chicken soup and I think I’ll actually spend part of the afternoon curled up in bed reading or maybe I’ll even write a few letters.
It’s one of those great ‘do nothing’ kind of days.