Rain.

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And it has grown quite cold.  Further, it blew the tarp off one of my rabbit hutches.  Putting it back on, setting it up, and securing it wasn't bad.  The heavy wind, which it would have required, has ended... or for now.  Under the trees, there wasn't much water coming  down.  But it was so very awfully cold.

It dropped to 38.  Which isn't exactly terrible.  The wind, and moisture in the air, however, along with the temperature, and that it was nearly 70 seemingly minutes, if certainly a few hours ago, really caught me off guard.  Not dark enough to put the ducks in, and rain... literally... of a ducks back.  They are enjoying the rain, even the cool.  It's how they do.

I'll get to the boxes just shortly.  Then bring some up.  A shower afterward.  Then supper.  Somewhere around supper, before or after, the ducks should be ready.  Most likely they will be in.  I will check the tarps again, when I go out next.  As well, I will see if the does need more water.  There is one out there for them, just in case.

I am tired.  But I think I can get some things done.  Boxes broken down, and brought up.  A shower.  Supper and chores.  Little things.  Probably no work upstairs tonight.  The cool snuck up, stole my energy.  I have closed the place down, and turned the furnace up... at least for a bit.  Actually, once it warms in here, and I feel warmed, I will probably turn it down to 66.  It was 64 when I realized it had gotten so cool I wasn't getting to work!  No windows open tonight.

Snow?  I'm telling you, you never know.  Later, or good night.