Nothing 4 Nothing

I was watching a local early morning TV newscast, and on the ticker tape ribbon that runs in the bottom of the screen had today's forecast. Ours read "71 and suns" I waited all day for more than one sun to rise, but it never did. lol It was windy here for most of the day, I needed an excuse not to rake leaves, and wind is a good one. R asked or rather hinted as to what I was taking to the pre-Thanksgiving gathering, and I haven't a clue. I need to come up with something easy. D is in a better mood, but so far we haven't had a long chat. I received some snail mail today and I haven't even opened the envelopes yet. That is sooo not like me. I used to dive into mail couldn't wait to read letters. I think email has changed all that, what fun is it to read news that is at least a week old when I can read instant news on email? Am I spoiled or what? But on the other hand there is nothing better than a real letter, written on real stationery, deposited in a real mailbox and delivered by a real person to your door, a letter that one can read and reread and fold up and savior and save. There is a forward making it's round that asks to describe the person who sent it to you in one word and one word only. I have been described as a nonconformist, levelheaded, freespirit and friend....not bad. I really thought I'd get back stupid, strange and some four lettered word descriptions. Ciao