Friday, January 14, 2011
Goats In the Mist
That peek of sunshine yesterday morning was the last seen all day. By the time I finished the last milker, it was pouring rain and the drizzle just hung on. Well, what did I expect? It's winter. Grey days are enervating and I have no incentive to do much of anything. Let the sun come out and, after a stint on the deck bench with a book, I'm ready to bustle around and get caught up on chores. I don't want to jinx anything, but it's pretty bright out this morning.