So, we have a sunny Saturday morning here in Central Pa, which is nice. Temps are in the low 40s (F) for right now, however things will begin to cloud over, and about the time I head off to work the occasional showers should start to fall. They're not expecting any deluges, those will come on Tuesday.
I talked to my sister twice yesterday, once around the noonish hour to wish her a happy birthday. She's younger than I, but old enough for us to laugh about our ages, and we do laugh. And it's not that we're old, we're not, but there there are people who look at our age and think of us as old. We laugh at them. I suspect too many people look at their accumulating years with a "woe is me" attitude, who look at their dwindling years with dismay, wishing there were a way to add more. And then there are those who simply resign themselves to the inevitable and just sit back and wait. I feel sorry for them, for their decision to give up so much.
And I did get a lot accomplished yesterday: a nice ride on my bike near Salzburg, some cleaning, some writing, some emailing.
David, my narrator are going back and forth via email on how long of a break does a comma require. I want barely a pause, perhaps a shift in tone, a variation on inflection, and the actor in him claims that a comma indicates a change of thought. I will win out, of course, since I'm in charge of the purse strings.
And one of my cactus flowers is blooming. Here's what it looks like this morning with the sun shining in on it.



