The last two days have been a couple of perfectly beautiful days that reminds me of how much I hate working inside. Thank goodness I have big windows to look out. The sky was as blue as it can be and every once in a while a fluffy cloud would float by. Yesterday I saw a manatee and a lion, today an angel that turned into a dinosaur. It would have been so wondeful to be out on a blanket with a good book. Tomorrow promises to be the same. There is no heat, no humidity, just perfect.

Last night it got so cold and I was to lazy to get up and shut the windows. I just kept pulling blankets up from the bottom of the bed. I ended up with three blankets and a cat that had burrowed in to the blankets as deep as he could and curled into a tiny little ball of fur (not easy for the big hulk). He was resting between my feet. I did not want to get up.