Less than a 90th percentile Day

For reasons known only to the Recovery Gremlins this was not a good day for Jim. He was very tired and had more pain than he has noted in the past week or so. He didn't want to try anything that would go down his throat. There is no explanation why things get worse on one day or another. No more talking or eating or throat-clearing today than any other day. But we are always hopeful that "tomorrow" will be better.

We had rain over the night, but this morning was clear, bright and cold. We are supposed to have rain again tomorrow evening, so at least we'll be dry for all those last-minute shoppers. I, fortunately, am not one of them.

I met a friend this evening for a toast to the season. Driving home I checked out the lighted decorations throughout various neighborhoods. PG&E is cleaning up in Davis!