Weather is great. About 70F, blinding blue sky and sun. It won't last. Tomorrow it's winter again. Oh for weather that lasts! You all in sunny places don't realize how grateful people like us are when we get just one nice day in February.

I'm caught up at work. I don't know how much of a good thing that is. It really means I need something steadier. I know I whine about it so I'm going to be busy sending the resumes. I'm too old and experienced to be makng the peanuts I make. And constantly getting that feeling of someone sitting with me in a chair too small, nudging me over and over and over to the edge. Everyone always gets that feeling here. That's the one Achilles' he G. has. Nickel and diming everyone.