Rainy Days and Headless Chickens





It's raining and cold.  I chose to live here because I like it warm and dry.  It's Saturday and I'm working while my wife and granddaughter are at the Mike the Headless Chicken Festival ( in the rain.)

The world doesn't know I prefer hot, dry weather.  The organizers of the festival didn't know I'd be scheduled to work.  I could take it personal and have a bad day. 

Time to turn off my self centeredness.  Time to stop resisting things and enjoy the moment.  I've got Pandora tuned to my favorite jazz station.  The Grand Valley is draped in silver clouds. What a nice rainy day.

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