I left early this morning and put in 6 1/2 hours. It was snowing when I left and the wind was bitterly cold. I was able to visit 5 places and did two interviews. One was on a dirt road way out near the water. You can imagine how cold it was. You could see whitecaps on the lake. 116 miles later I was home again, satisfied that I had done my best!
Meanwhile back at the “ranch” the DH was making my life easy by cleaning up the kitchen, tending the wayward ducks and putting supper in the crockpot. What a guy! I am usually so bushed when I finish this kind of a day that I have nothing left. And he saw to it that there was nothing for me to do. He cannot be replaced!
This evening the wind is howling down off the field. The fire in the stove is throwing off wonderful heat and we are relaxing. The day is done.
