Blown Out

With this latest storm the river has risen to over 7000 CFS. The Spring Chinook have a reprieve and I have nothing to do. Oh I could clean the house. That is no fun. Or I could get ready for the spring yard sale. Naa. To wet to walk the puppy although we may have to brave the weather for that one. It is more a necessity than anything. I have many books waiting to be read but my attention spans runs much like the puppy's and she will not tolerate not being the center of my attentions for long. Back to bed ahh now that sounds good but not to productive. Wind and rain pelt the roof and lull me into a complacent state willing me under my down comforter. I could bake but then I would have to sample and I am trying to limit the calories. Maybe we will take a ride to the shore and watch the stormy seas and take some pictures. Emma is tugging at my pant leg I think she has some ideas for me. Maybe I will just let her fill my day with play.