Northwest

The air is sweet, the ground is soft, and the air is cool. It's foggy so the moonlight is shrouded. I am home alone with Aunt E., who happens to be sick so she's in bed asleep. Uncle D. is on his way to Dallas only because he needs to keep his "MVP" status with Alaska Airlines. =) He'll return in the morning.

The car will be ready a little later in the morning than I anticipated. Sigh! I must remember that God has perfect timing. I'm here now and what perfect timing indeed, since Aunt E. can't pick up Uncle D. from the airport tomorrow.

I am going to bed now. My bedtime lullaby of rain has begun. Sleep well fair maidens of the south.

p.s. Take another picture of the kitchen before too many more cabinets go in.