And keep coming. Huge yellow and red blob of rain on the radar over New Orleans area and it’s pouring, pouring, pouring outside. I can hear distant thunder somewhere over Lake Pontchartrain way. This afternoon, don’t know if it’s the weather or not, but started to get muscle spasms in my shoulder and neck, pinching little devils. Decided to get under the moist hearing pad and Earl’s quilt with the next Lincoln Child set in Egypt and the combination of pain relieving warmth, the quilt and the rain, fell sound asleep and awakened feeling much better. Tulane announced it will be open tomorrow, but will monitor the situation for any changes. Going back to the recliner and the quilt and listening and watching the rain. It’s warm (actually very cool) and cozy and golden within, and I am a little sleepy.