I’m sorta OK with bad weather. I can find other things to do like write this blog. I have a couple books to read and I’ll paint and make postcards, cook. I’m fine with it mostly but, you know, a couple of sunny warm days would be nice too. I can’t just be cooped up here while it rains reading depressing (Toni Morrison) books and making strudels, schnecks and knödelen all day.
