Some are going and some are staying. Tried to make a Thanksgiving journey to see my son and my Dad, but they both live across the Mississippi River....son in Georgia and my Dad between Vicksburg and Natchez in Mississippi. I kept thinking about that doggone sinkhole and that new madrid fault and I just couldn't do it. Had to call them and change plans. Son got very annoyed with me and I know I sounded like a nut, but oh well, I'm his mother and I am allowed.

I can hike a long way to get home, but don't think I could get around that river it it blows.

Strange feeling, though, to actually honor that under toad and not over ride it.

Staying put here in the Ozarks.