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This is the view from my front window)
"Baby it's cold outside!" I think this will be our mantra this winter. I am up already (it is 7:33 a.m.!) and listening to my poor industrious husband as he snowblows the sidewalk outside our window. The temperature is -19 with a windchill of -33!!! Too cold for me!!
It is very quiet here, as there is nothing on tv. I am also hearing the "chewing" noise I hear quite often coming from the kitchen. We can't decide if it is a mouse, rat or maybe the refrigerator. Anyway, it is annoying and I wish we could figure out what it is. I hear it right behind the fridge and I am sure it is a varmint of some kind. Aaargh!!! As long as it doesn't gnaw its way into the apartment, I guess I can live with it.
About being up so early - well, Dale and I have been going through stomach troubles - not really bad, but enough to wake us up and all that fun stuff. So, I was awake a few times after 5 and couldn't go back to sleep, so decided to get up. Dale came in and said it was "ugly" out there, so I imagine Jodi will have fun taking the kids to school this morning. It will probably be as cold at noon when I take Bethie, but it seems better if it is daylight.
I have to tell you about a movie I watched on Sunday. I like watching movies on Turner Classic Movies - because they are usually old and run without commercials. This one was called "Marty". I have heard of it, but never watched it. It won best picture the year it was out - 1955 I think. Ernest Borgnine had the lead and if you know who he is, well, he wasn't your typical hollywood "star" - especially back then. He was usually a criminal or tough guy or some such, because he wasn't all that handsome. So, the movie was about someone who wasn't a "looker" as they used to say back then. I found if very poignant and was really cheering for him at the end of the movie. His costar was Betsy Blair (who? don't remember ever seeing her before), pretty, but not "va-va-va-voom" and the right pick for his costar. I said to Dale, I wondered if they felt a little sad that they had been picked for their roles because they were plain. Oh well, it was really a tale of perception. Ugly or plain guys figured they had to have "dolls", but the "dolls" didn't want them. So, when Marty meets Clara who has just been dumped by her blind date because someone prettier comes along, his friends think he's dating a "dog" and should forget about her. Like they were so great looking! Well, it reminded me of my teen years. I was not a cheerleader nor anywhere near perky and cute, so most of the guys just looked past me. It was that way with most of my friends also. How shallow people are! Well, I'm glad the Lord brought Dale and I together. I thought he was a pretty good looking fella when I met him (except for the sideburns!) and I guess he thought I was pretty good looking, too. (he says he did and still does - aaahhh!) Kind of wish I'd gone to one of my class reunions to see what the "va-va-va-vooms" ended up with! Ha!
"Man looks on the outward appearance, but the Lord looks on the heart".
Hope you have a great day!!! P.S. Happy birthday yesterday (12th) to my daughter(in-law) Sandra!!