One of the songs from the musical, “Oklahoma”, is running through my mind this morning–“Oh, what a beautiful morning, oh, what a beautiful day…”
The sun is brilliant in a blue sky–this despite the fact that there is more snow on the way–and the driveway looks treacherous. We are “iced in”, I think, the kitties, Bernice and I. And that’s okay, because all I want to do today is write.
A happy-birthday shout out to the Canadian Wrangler, Larry. (I won’t say how old he is.) January is a heavy birthday month in our outfit–my sister Pam, cousin and trail… Read More »