Thanks. I'm good. Tired, and planned to nap. But branches keep hitting the side of the trailer, the wind is whistling, and the kids are out driving in this, so the eyes wouldn't cooperate. Just a trip to the store for them, but this afternoon any trip isn't an easy one So I'm awake.
The wind was so bad that the north wall of the trailer was literally smacking against the headboard of the bed. Wording things delicately, Ken listened to it for a minute and then said, "Somebody's having an awfully good time in there, and it ain't me."
