D.O.P.-T.

It worked; giving the orange tree a canful of water brought on a rain shower, assessed at a 30% chance in the forecast.

Second night of Yule

I blóted Thor, Sif, Magni, Móði, and Þrúðr with red wine as the sun set unseen in a grey sky after a rain shower. House lights shone beyond the high fences as the dusk began to gather.

Yule thoughts #1

This series of posts will be a type I rarely post, where I say what I think. Non-heathens will probably want to skip opening them.

( Morals )