Happy New Year everyone!
My friend Dave over at the BoFN wrote a post about Zig Ziglar this week. It was the shortest post I’ve read in a long time.
Inspired by its brevity, inspired by its clarity, inspired by my need for speed, let’s mimic the idea.
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I live on the west coast of the United States not too far from Seattle. We’ve been drenched recently by what the national news refers to as the Godzilla El Niño. I expect Godzilla might have something to say about that.
We enjoyed a break from the drenching rains for almost one week before the next set of storms dropped by for a visit.
The calm before the storm on Sunday, January 3, 2016 around 8:30 a.m.. You are looking at the mouth of Chambers Bay, near the golf course of the same name.
Thirty minutes later clouds blanketed the sky.
Three hours later my backyard celebrated the snow falling on our cedars. It fell most of the day.
Sadly, in a moment of atmospheric depression, the weather changed its mind. The clouds cried. The snow disappeared. The air turned a misty gray—not fog, it was water-logged.
Now where did I put my galoshes?
Wherever you are, may dry weather and fair skies be ahead of you this weekend.