Rainy day

Rain fell so hard early this morning that friend and I postponed exercise session to start an hour later. We sweated with Kathy Smith, no weights today, just sweaty aerobics and stretching afterward. Later at the bank, the Christmas tree was up and partially decorated, lots of work done since yesterday. The mantle featured white candles in shapes of buildings, unique but subtle. By next week maybe I'll figure out how to get a photo on this blog.

In case you're wondering, and even if you're not, our post office and bank share a building and have a door joining them so we don't need to walk outside to go from one to the other. The bank has cozy leather furniture, original western art, old photos of the area, and a coffee pot never empty. The locals hang out there in the mornings, some claiming to wait for all the mail to be put into the post office boxes, some more candidly filling up their own coffee mugs, and all sharing the latest news. These days the hot topic is the town's first Christmas festival and the parade on the fourth and final night. How much snow can forty snow machines make? We're soon to find out.

Here comes the rain again.

To b or not to b

To blog or not to blog, that is the question. I have no idea how this will go. If I can collect my thoughts, blogging might work.