7:15am – Just a morning

And what had I expected?  Trumpets blown, angels descending?  No, it is just another morning.  This morning, we are supposed to leave for Waco, to keep company with Madame Lola G.  She was to call us at 7am, but I was already awake, so there shall be no consequence.

I was thinking….Mikey thought it was funny that on the list of next years…or was it this years?…names for hurricanes, there is a Hurricane Oscar.  Ummmmm.

Beware Hurricane Oscar.  Somehow, though he is young, he has the energy of an enraged bull when he "goes off".  If the weather phenomenon is any reflection of the person, then we may be in deep doo-doo.

I have nothing at all whatsoever useful to say.  Only I felt the desire to write.  There is no real point.  Just to write, that’s it, zip, complete-o, finito.

I hope all is well for everyone.  If it is not, MAKE it well!

Love,

Betty Louise