Pirouette

Everything was dancing outside today; the wind never let up. We are still snorkily under the weather. Mr S was brave enough to attempt a walk around the neighborhood, but I never left the yard. Mostly sat in a comfortable chair indoors and read a perfectly awful and disappointing thriller--not very many thrills and a terrible ending: no fair!!  (It's Tangerine, in case you wonder. I don't remember how I came to put it on my list, but it's crossed off now.)