And so we begin Sunday, the quiet day. Almost as if knowing this is a day of rest for some religions, Mother Nature has bestowed upon Central Pennsylvania freezing rain. Forecasts predict up to a quarter of an inch. This is her way of saying "stay at home, don't go anywhere." Will people listen? Many will, but there is always that group of dummies who will get in their cars and drive to MacDonald's for breakfast. These people with unfettered brains will be the death of themselves, and possibly others as well.
I'm scheduled to work from 3 PM to 7 PM, if I look out the window and there's a glaze on the sidewalk, I'll probably take some personal time. "Better safe than sorry," I say.
I took this pic of the dogs yesterday. Doesn't it look like they've just finished reprimanding me? Of course, all I have to do is say "biscuit" and it's smiles all around.