The world is tilted. That's the way it feels, anyway - askew. We had 70 degree weather here yesterday. It was creepy. Michael and I both remarked how weird it was - don't know whether to run the heat or the air conditioning.
I slept with a fan on all night last night.
Saw a sad piece of news today in the paper. Dr. Ferrol Sams died yesterday. He was 90. In addition to being a doctor since World War II, he was a very fine writer. I've read all of his books.
If you like to read, whether just for fun or you actually appreciate literature, I am almost certain you will like Ferrol Sams' books. If you are a southerner you will truly appreciate him. There is more about his writing here.
I read his first novel, Run With the Horsemen and loved it. I gave the book to my parents to read. They were younger, of course, but still could identify with a lot of what he wrote about, in growing up in the South in the period between WWI and WWII.
Sams' books are very well written, and should rank right up there with To Kill A Mockingbird, or anything by any great Southern author.
Rest in peace, Dr. Sams. You were a remarkable man.
If you love to read and have a few minutes, I urge you to watch this amazing video of an interview with Dr. Sams:
