Novel Eye

I am so used to coming into a warm house because of our timers, I had to get under the covers when I came home in the middle of the day. How I wish for spring/summer.

To succeed in Social Media be pithy. Often. It is not, as the reoccurring joke goes about writing about feeding the cat, it is finding something interesting to say, not unlike a social gathering, like a party, only you don't really have to face people. This is not particularly pithy, or original and will be swallowed by the great sound of other things. But at least I'm here again. Absent, not Dead.