Drippy Start

Sunday, October 27, 2024

Earlier, as I began writing, unusual noises began hinting at rain. Suddenly, a hefty squall rushed over Central Oregon, where I live. Its racket lasted just moments, and its wake was eerily silent.

That brief environmental shift urged me to refocus and create a mystery novel instead of writing a blog. However, I’m not quick and clever enough to pursue such a sudden inspiration, but it’s parked in my head for more thinking later.

Now, I see a forecast that rain will occur for much of today. Anticipating mild cold and dampness is starting a push to revive my old, trusty slow cooker and create some kind of stew. The idea is becoming almost aromatic in my mind.

Thus, this True Fall Sunday begins. I am off from my part-time job and will be reading a lot. I want to stay abreast of the terrible wars occurring still among world nations, this country’s political battles, and its overpriced economy.

Dear Friends: Enjoy this pleasant day–staying dry or being in the rain–as you wish. Diana