Sunday Sunday

 It's church day.  It's a good day.  It's a cold day. It's Superbowl day.  It's getting ready for a colonoscopy day!  Uck.  But you have got to do what you have got to do.  It's really that kind of day.  The down side is that there are parties, food, and more and I'm drinking 8 oz of clear fluids every hr.  That's the party part.  I just wasn't thinking, you think about what day prep was going to be.  Oh, well, life has been a whole lot worse.  Time to make a silk purse out of a sow's ear!   That's a moldy oldy saying.  Shows my age.   

Birds have been visiting.  I would say one can attach an I Q number to Starlings grading their attempt to get to the mealworms.  Some try, a few persist, some give up, and one or two make it.  That's my evaluation for the morning's work.  

Another good morning sunrise.  Winter gives us a few gifts.  I missed the best part so I'm posting an older picture.  Another morning also a gift.  

Tomorrow starts early. I should be home around two.  .  Meanwhile the house will get its new skin now waiting in boxes in the driveway better able to ward off hail dings forever. .  Should be a surprise waiting for our arrival.  We'll move from a white and brick house with white gutters to a house with light beige siding with brick and black spouting.  The shutter color will not change.  They will be black.  Humm...It's to bad if we don't like it.  We'll be stuck.  I think we'll be fine.  

Hard to believe that these boxes could hold enough material for the house but I guess they do.