It was a beautiful sunny day today, and in doing my "cloud-check" I saw forms I had never observed. There were spirals (jets doing barrel rolls?!), feathers (like huge quill pens) and dots and dashes (Morse code?) among other sorts of whispy high clouds. Helen, Gloria's 98 year old mother, always says that looking up at the sky and clouds is the best mood elevator and I absolutely agree. Steve was up in the wild blue yonder this afternoon - he jetted up to Minnesota to visit his folks and help his mom celebrate her 85th birthday on Sunday!
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