More weather knocking on the door. We might even get an average rainfall this year.

Here at sunset tonight, I made chicken stock and roasted chicken parts with boiled beets. It was a lovely dinner. I had one of those weeks that seemed like it would never end, and today Silas had to be an inch away from me (and no further) at all times.

I'm planning a vacation in April. I really want to do something different. It's my birthday - a big one. Ahh but maybe I should lay low, you know. If you make a big deal outta something, and it falls through. Well I'm still thinking.

My boss suggested that I go to Paris. My thought is more like Baja. I don't really want to leave Si though. That is the rub, as always.