It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood!

Good thing you can't reach out and slap someone over the Internet. I would deserve it for committing the ultimate sin -- sharing my news of Spring weather with my online chat writer-buddies.

It's been a balmy 70 to 80 degrees here in the panhandle of Florida. Sounds divine, eh?
I felt so much like a schmutz for announcing the fact to folks who shivered through a high in the thirties or, eek, teens.

Okay, all you people in the frigid climes...here is my official apology.

Let me also add --

In the middle of our 100% humidity, bug-infested, melt-your-mascara summer, you can take heart that you are sitting on the porch without a fan to stir the temperate air. Write me and brag about it. I promise not to grit my teeth.

Happy early Spring, anyway!!

Do you ever wonder?

Do you ever wonder where all the nutty people come from? I've had one of those weeks where I have bumped into more than the normal share. Not just odd folks. Not just folks with different attitudes. No. These seem to be certifiable.

Now, I am one in favor of counseling and mental health. There are days when, yes, even I feel a bit off. But, at least, I am grounded on THIS PLANET.

Or, perhaps I am the nutty one and they really have a true grip on things. Hmmm....