This Morning

The birds were serenading the Creator as I rolled up on the old Toyota today. 5:19 or thereabouts in the A.M. Here's a quick clip. Time to get the day started. A few errands. Some work at, well, work. And then heading home at 3:00 to scoop up Bartowsky and kiss the wife and chitlens goodbye. That's the plan. Let's see how reality jives with the agenda/itinerary.