Short spring in These titles mean nothing.

I’m reading my Ohio book. It’s really good. He wrote The Deluge, the climate bad news book. My library did well getting those books.

I had some things to say, but they’ve kind of melted away. I had some kind of connection between something in the past and something in the present I wanted to roll around, but I’ve lost both ends of the idea, plus the middle.

I have a third thing to go with my previous two concerning things - 1. deer/car wreck, 2. bales on fire. 3. might not be something I want to write about. But believe me, there is a 3.

Later, perhaps.