Sometimes it happens. And by that, I mean nothing happened today. It snowed, then it rained. Ducks came. Ducks walked around the yard. Ducks went. I went to work. The kids were kids. Keith grilled fantastic asparagus. We watched TV. He is working on taxes, because Surprise! It is April. I’m a bit under the weather and going to bed early. G’night.
Just a day

All of us need more days of that description, Barbara. I’m longing for one of those over here….
You make an excellent point. I’ve had quite a run of not so ordinary days.