Good morning! (or afternoon, to Eastern timezone readers). It was 44 degrees when I got up this morning. We had to close down the windows a bit, and I put on a long-sleeved shirt for a change. It's supposed to reach 65 today, and the sun has been up for awhile, so we'll probably get there.
I also notice that the deciduous leaves are increasingly yellow over the last couple of days. It appears we're in for an early fall. Rats!
I'm still smarting a bit from my poor showing at the range, yesterday. The never-gonna-get-old voice in the back of my mind tells me I should still be capable of tack-driving accuracy, as before. I keep reminding myself that I never used a scope before, and for some reason that 100-yard target seemed a lot farther away than it used to. Are yards still only 3 feet long?
Couldn't be my aging eyes; that's not possible, is it? Never! (Humor me, folks! I'd like to stay in a light-hearted mood this morning. ;^)
We've put on some more coffee, and it sounds like my wife is working on breakfast, so I'll go see what I can do to help. That may involve staying out of her way, but I won't know 'til I ask.
Have a GREAT Sunday. Thanks for stopping by.
Psalm 22:27-28: “All the ends of the world shall remember and turn to the Lord, and all the kindreds of the nations shall worship before thee. For the kingdom is the Lord's, and he ruleth among the nations.”
2 comments:
If I say it's your eyes, does that mean I can pretend the leaves aren't yellowing yet?
Kidding aside, that sounded pretty darn good for offhand. :)
Jenny, I'd never deny your right to believe the leaves are green.
I realize that the grouping is a heart-sized area, but it's not what I was aiming at.
I did just realize something, though; if you look at the photo, I had the rifle in a twist - rotated to the left. That explains the low-to-the-right grouping. I need more practice.
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