Well, well, is that Blackshear in February?
Nah, I think that's Dubuque, Iowa. Snow in Blackshear is rare.
The last time I remember was January a few years ago. It actually stuck for a few days. Freaked everybody out!
What are we getting at the end of this February? A high of 84! Even for us, that's pretty darn high for this time of year. I don't do well in high heat, so I stay indoors as much as possible.
Imagine being born on February 29th! You get your true birthday only every four years! We have one friend like that, Vincent. Happy birthday anyway, Vincent!
Does February seem shorter to me? Everything seems shorter and faster to me now. Part of aging, I guess.
I am struggling to just enjoy each day. It's not easy. I'm not a natural optimist.
But I'm learning, folks. Really, I am.
Until next time,
T. M. Strait
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