The Neighbors

Picked up Nancy for breakfast and then church.  Fairly good sermon and my mind only wandered long enough to write down the animals in the Chinese Zodiac.  Afterward, Nancy and I had an eschatological discussion on the way to Menards so I could pick up some hinge stops and a picture hanger for Mjolnir.  Once home I washed clothes, made cinnamon rolls, and then cleaned up.  That done I and the cats settled down on the couch.  It had snowed a little this morning and now the winds had picked up.  They were creating little snow tornadoes swirling across the flat open fields.  I tried to stay awake but when I woke up the sun was getting ready to set.   The only thing better than a summer's nap is a winter one.