But I'm more or less moved into the temp digs. Precious iMac arrived via FedEx less than an hour ago, and we're both getting accustomed to typing from a different view. At home the window is at my back, but here I face a southish exposure, tree branches tracing across the white wall of the neighbors' house.

There's a pale blue to this afternoon sky, promise of a walk in the woods tomorrow. We're not far from the Rocky River Reservation, 2,552 acres of Cleveland Metroparks foresight. Can't wait to get to know it at least a little. We drove through it a little in the snow yesterday.... obligatory windshield shot to follow.

Happy new year, Sherrie.
ReplyDeleteWow! Them's some lights. I always get torn between smiling at other people's efforts to brighten up the streetscape and pursing my lips (cat's bum style) at the profligate waste of electricity.
I usually end up smiling.