The morning has come and so has the rain. The radio just informed me of a flood watch around the Atlanta area. I am sure that will extend to Macon, where I have to be at 10:30. I hope I can find my good umbrella. Maybe I will include my rain coat and my hat with my ensemble this morning.
It seems like it takes awhile to get started in the morning. Particularly yesterday and today. I don't know why it takes a little longer. This morning I am feeling my mortality a little more than normal. I guess ignoring my mortality is just that, ignoring the inevitable. I woke up around 5:40 and left the bedroom. Kate left the bedroom door open so Tex escaped sometime in the middle of the night. When I stepped in and awakened Cindy, Tex was not in the bedroom, or the living room or the kitchen or laundry room or dining room. That eliminates the bottom half of the house. I guess he might have found his way to the second floor.
A new week begins. Much like the week before. Perhaps like the week ahead. Oh well.
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