It is just absolutely the most gorgeous kind of day here in the Pearl of the East and the land of the snowbird. The sun is shining, there is a gentle breeze, the temperature is perfect and the humidity, for the moment, is low. It is so seldom that this confluence occurs that I am enjoying every minute.
The birds are singing, my mice are gamboling, and there is a gigantic vomit-yellow fungus growing in the middle of my yard.
Can it get any better than this?
Best wishes to those of you who lie in the path of the hurricane.