I've got about a dozen things floating around in my head to talk about this Thursday morning.
Let's see, Oprah's final airing? Too maudlin for me, not to mention her constant reference to Jesus, etc. ( I was channel flipping because of the impending tornado watches.)
American Idol finale? Again, I tuned into the 10 PM news/weather advisories, and A.I. was announcing the winner. Big whoop. But those shows sure are popular.
The "upset" in New York? A Democrat won her district's vote for a seat in the House of Reps! Encouraging. And I love Medicare! It paid 100% of my colonoscopy bill (many thousands). Let's do away with war, not medical insurance.
Funeral home visitation? My second cousin (Mom's first) died (90). I "paid my respects" to her family. It's always a mix of emotions at these times. I was happy to see many "distant" relatives on this sad occasion. Many reminisces with long lost--certainly infrequent--connections. Is laughing permissable?
Then, "It was a dark and stormy night". I got in all but the last two holes of golf when the first of several "waves" passed over us. The storm caught up with me as I raced home. Hail and wind and torrential rains confined me to the garage for 15 minutes. I didn't dare dash across the yard to the house/basement. When another (3rd or 4th?) wave came through at 10:30 P, I did head for the basement! Luckily, just wind and rain. No property damage. But I feel sorry for the farmers who just planted crops, now under vast ponds in fields (the seedlings, not the farmers).
I haven't heard from my daughter and their exposed greenhouses. Wind and hail are the enemies. Fingers crossed.