You know, life just isn't fair.
Sunset, last evening.

Sun rise this morning.


All day today.

I think even Kita has had enough.

Any body that has known me for a while knows that when I worked, I kept a log book. I kept track of all the nice days that I worked, and all the crappy days that I didn't work. The idea being that when the Big Guy called me up there, or down there, I would show Him all the days that He owed me. When I retired, I stopped using the book, thinking that things would even out. But I think it's about time I blow the dust, or snow, off that book.
P.S. I didn't quite finish the water, distracted by shoveling snow and watching a bad hockey game.