I’d call it a wild Frankenstein kind of morning with howling winds, rain, ice, and snow. It’s 43 degrees this morning, and all the snow is gone. Maria’s fabrics, left wet on the clothesline, were blown all over the yard and into the trees.

I have a Zoom meeting this morning at 10 a.m., and then I’m off to Albany to see the Retinal Eye Specialist. I’ll write about this when I return, but Sue Silverstein has requested some help getting a nutritious breakfast for the hungry students in her classes. I’ll offer the details today; we talked last night about what the students need regarding healthy breakfast snacks. She’s concerned about anemia.

The post-storm skies are beautiful.

Zip hid out somewhere from the wind and was waiting for me in his usual space this morning.

Maria’s fabrics were drying on the clothesline and blowing across the yard—more storms on the way.