In a dim light…

Tomorrow, if it is dry, will find dogwood petals glued to the car’s hood and windows. A steady wind of 30 mph with gust up to 40 and 50 should pretty well clear out what’s left of our spring blossoms.

Hurriedly retrieving the paper this morning reminded me of storms blowing in along the lake shore up in Minnesota. Nobody else is out at 5:15 on a Sunday morning on our quiet street, so the sprinting old man in his slippers and pajama bottoms was unwitnessed.

It will be a good day to read and gaze out the window.

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