It's a chilly morning, but it looks like it will warm up like it did yesterday. Yeah, I know... 40 degrees is not cold to my family and friends east of the Rockies...Nonetheless, it's cold to me sitting on the deck with my coffee and trusty notebook computer, watching the last of the sunrise. The birds are very active this morning, and there is even a mourning dove somewhere off in the trees that I can hear. And of course, there is the obligatory call to the day by the rooster. The only non nature sounds are my furnace, and the helicopter that just flew by. Helicopter noises are scary, because they usually indicate that someone has had a wreck in the mountains and has to be flown out. Gives me the shivers.

I'm making some progress on the bathroom, and should finish the last of the drywall today. I started cutting this one (has the most cutouts), and decided I was too tired last night to do a good job. So, I've waited until this morning to mess it up finish it. I wonder if 6:00 am is too early for me to start using the jigsaw...

With a little luck, I'll be able to report progress this evening.
Told you it was nothing' much