Well, there is a faint glimmering of morning light outside, I think. I’d better go around and see that things have survived this first winter storm okay.
You take care, Nettie dear, Joy of Our Hearts, Light of Our Very Early Morning Lives! And if you see Boo, be sure to give her my. . .ummm. . .nevermind, you’re biologically and physiologically incapable of accomplishing that. So just give her my regards.