So this morning I am still the whisperer. I had to take one phone call yesterday and felt sorry for the lady on the other end. I spoke slowly, so she was able to get the info she needed. I hope. Texting, emails and hand signals work best for me for yet another day. Bugger. I’m sure tomorrow will be a better voice day.
Today, I need to get back to my messy desk that was totally neglected yesterday afternoon, due to feeling crummy. I hate feeling crummy and will take the no-voice over crummy.
The cold front is almost upon us…gray and drizzle…25 tonight, 23 tomorrow night expected. I have the kitties locked inside. They don’t need to bring in wet kitty tracks for me to clean up…again.
So who is worried that tomorrow is supposedly the end of the world? Not me. It is going to be a good day!
Life may not be the party we hoped for...but while we are here, we might as well dance!!!
…even in the rain!
Life is good, y’all! Smile.