A Bedraggled Blip Bird

I'm trying REAL hard not to complain, but...LOOK AT THAT SKY! It's hard to tell where the osprey's white feathers end, and the white sky begins.

My friend Pat and I did take an hour long walk in the rain this morning, but Lisa and I skipped out of the water aerobics after that. (Too afraid that we would get wet.)

The big news of the day is that we are just getting ready to leave for the airport to pick up the Buddy-boy. That's right...grandson Merrick is coming to Florida. Can't hardly wait to see him. (Oh...by the way...my daughter and S-I-L are coming too.) ;0)

Hopefully, some blue sky and a few more degrees will be on the agenda for tomorrow.