THERE'S NO SUN UP IN THE SKY

I remember last summer how those of us who live in Georgia were complaining about the lack of rain.

Well, hello Georgia winter. We are making up for it now. 

There must be a happy medium somewhere. A place between too much and too little. 

I am not a lover of the cold or of too much gray. I don't like singing "don't know why there's no sun up in the sky, stormy weather". I would much rather be dancing around singing "blue skies, nothing but blue skies".

Yesterday I met up with my new peer group. There were five of us there this time. I knew two of the women, but the other two were new to me. 

Interesting the things you find you have in common. Like me, one of the women's father was a WWII POW in Germany as was my father. Her father died when she was one, so she didn't know much about him. 

The other woman's daughter went to the same boarding school where I went in North Carolina. Of course she was there about 40 years after me so our paths didn't exactly cross. 

I like that we just sit and chat for a couple of hours. They all belong to a book club that they have asked me to join. I may join later on, but I seem to be unable to work in much reading at the moment.

Today I am meeting up for lunch with a blog reader. That should be fun. She is visiting from out of state with plans to move here next fall. 

So, even though there's no sun up in the sky, life seems pretty sunny.