Musical chairs, er, Couch

The rainbow arched over the house first thing this morning, pink and promising,  That was just before the mist and drizzle closed in again, taking with it any initiative we might have mustered. Ozzie had a brief walk, with OilMan, then they both came back and took up their posts on the couch. At least OilMan took off his wet coat before he sat on the couch, but he did hang my coat to dry in front of the fire because it fell into the dog water dish.when he was hanging his coat up. He said I was hogging the coat hooks….

As far as I know, one football game has endlessly morphed into another all day…I too am sitting on the couch because it is next to the fireplace but it is also across from the television. I have gotten pretty good at blocking out the endless drone of downs, seconds to go, yellow flags, penalties, field goals, penalties, injuries, more penalties  bad calls, winners, losers and OilMan yelling speaking assertively at the screen. Will came by to take OilMan's place on the couch. He wasn't very wet.

None of us has moved out of our positions much all day.  I made progress on a sweater I have been knitting not  knitting for months. What do the others  have to show for their day? This is an oft repeated argument discussion frequently repeated in this household. Oh wait, OilMan replaced two lightbulbs in our closet.

It's actually been quite a nice day….