According to the Mayan calendar, today is the end. I’m told that it already is Dec.22 in Australia and they are still functioning. Hmmmm!
My guardian angel from across town (Grasshopper No.3) has really taken care of me during this latest “blizzard”. This morning at 6:00 AM I saw No.3 coming up the street to plow my driveway. It meant I could go to the training center for my morning work out. I sipped my coffee and flipped on the TV to SportsCenter. Life seemed good. 10 minutes later the city snow plow came up the street and plowed my driveway shut. Sh–! Yes, I did make my workout routine on schedule (retired people have to have a schedule).
Today is also the first day of Winter. That means the days will slowly be getting longer and there is again the prospect of warm weather.
I saw Santa (at least I think it was Santa) in the evening sky and it looks like he is starting his early deliveries to kids who have been nice(screw the naughty ones). The definition of “kids” includes people like me.
So the blizzard is now past. The sun is shining. The weather forecast for over the Christmas holidays is good. The Mayans had it wrong. Enjoy the season.
Merry Christmas to all.
Love,
Dad