Not much news otherwise. We're supposed to get a glimpse of sunlight tomorrow. A break from the rain would be helpful. The highway along the coast was closed with a landslide. People are watching to make sure the creeks and rivers don't rise up over their banks. Everything is soaked. The snow is coming down on Mount Hood. But otherwise, things are okay. This is the time of year that the ants come into the kitchen so we have to make sure the jelly jar lid is on, and all the sticky spots are wiped up.
Each day Gil gets a little better. He actually chased a cat. Granted, after about ten feet he threw in the towel. I spent a lot of time wrestling, petting Izzy tonight. She can't seem to get enough of it. Me either.