The land of moss

 

It's only 24 degrees this morning and January wraps up with the coldest temperatures of the month. But the sun was out this weekend and that was cheerful, if you like looking through dirty windows at a mossy yard! Not exactly a private courtyard with fountains and citrus trees. All good things come to an end.

But spring is well on the way in Seattle. The days are longer, although the mornings still very dark compared to the California desert, where the sun comes up almost an hour earlier. 

Anyway, here we are, safely home after coming in contact with countless germs. Hopefully, we luck out on Covid once again. I thought I was coming down with something last night, but it was probably just fatigue and the stupefying day of television football. That final game a real bummer for our family in Ohio, watching such a lousy end for their Bengals. Next year...

That's about all the news that's fit to print.