…and business is good.

This is what I heard on the radio recently as I was coming home from Walmart.  The temperature was about 60 degrees and I had the truck window rolled down to let the February spring breeze air out the car.

Folks around here are calling this the “non-winter”.

I admit to having had a crabby week, but it’s hard to frown when the sun is shining and there is no snow and Walmart had a sale on potato chips and Etta James is singing on the radio and I’m heading to the library to pick up the book I’ve been waiting for since December.

Maybe I need to get out more often.