We're having lovely strong storms as I type this, at 6:15... the kind where it rains sideways.
Since one of my tick bites looked suspicious (red ring around it), I went to the doctor today. I'm now on antibiotics, just in case. They took blood to send off, but from what I've read, you can never be sure if you have Lyme disease or not. I'm not worried. God has taken good care of me this far.
Marvin's daughters, ages eight and twelve, asked to ride Blue, so I let them to do that tonight. I simply led the eight-year-old around, since she is SO tiny, unlike my seven-year-old granddaughter, Natalie. The twelve-year-old, I allowed to ride alone, but I was very much at hand, watching closely.
The UPS man brought the cook-stove for my cabin, so once Cliff installs it, I can make coffee; that means I can soon spend the night back there, and I'm so excited about that.
After being off work this whole week, I'll work two days next week. That's a good thing.