Sunday, March 24, 2019

After weeks of missed phone calls and messages from my daughter, we agree to phone each other at a certain time today if we don’t forget.  I am charging my phone now to be ready.

Perhaps today I will do my income tax.  I check out the dinning room table and realize it is raining and gloomy.  I always do my taxes when the sun is out and the room warm.  I still have time.

While shopping at Trader Joes this morning the dazzling sun appeared.  Dark puddles and dripping trees.  Very damp.  Clouds in the distance, so not sure how long sun will visit us.

I am now vicariously living in Alaska with the book THE SUN IS A COMPASS. The perfect book for me, a woman’s voice, an exciting trip though the wildernesses in Alaska.