Skye decided the Fiji water that I was drinking this morning would be the perfect place to go for a morning dip. She really seemed to enjoy her dives in. I am feeling better. The coughing is gradually going away, although it will be hard to say which medicine is doing the magic trick. Our weather went from a high yesterday morning of 69 to a wet, cold 33.3 today. We need the rain desperately, so no one is complaining about the wet or cold, though. The dear husband spent much of the day shredding old records, cleaning out files, and organizing his paperwork. My morning is mostly a blur, but I did fix us a Thanksgiving/Christmas breakfast of bacon, eggs, and toast. We are usually just cereal people for breakfast. Off to read.