The kitchen temperature is usually about 60 when I get up in the morning. It was in the high 30s outside and it had rained again
so I felt very cold.
By 10am I had a fire going in the kitchen...
and since we had a little more rain,
I went out and called the ponies
so I could groom them and put on their sheets.
The afternoon was a blur. Tried to take a nap, but our water crew came to change the filters on our reverse osmosis system and they also put a spigot out on our back porch so Gary can water the gardens if he has to (they were supposed to do this back in July). Spoke to a friend on the phone, put clean sheets on a bed and then it was time for evening chores.
The colors just before dark were gorgeous again.
Leftover chicken and gravy on toast with a carrot/apple/craisin/walnut salad for dinner. Perfect.
Night all.
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It was 55 in my kitchen this morning. It's been dreary here, too. LW got Mark's attention as he was walking by. I told him that's Little Wonder.He liked the name and the sweet dog.
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