Cold, clear, wintery day here at 8000 feet in Southwest Colorado. Blustery wind, temps at about 20 degrees.

Took coffee to my wife in bed.

Spent the morning cleaning up after yesterday's snow fall.

Talked on the phone with my daughter and grandson.

Spent the afternoon in the loading room. Fire in the stove, two labradors at foot. Thinly sliced salami, smoked cheddar, crackers, a wee bit 'o the amber over ice, and some Eric Clapton.

Loaded up 200 rounds of 257 Roberts.

Tomorrow, weather permitting, I will shoot.

If not, I will repair to the loading room, move on to another caliber and load some more.

Life is good.

Cheers to my AR Brothers.

Sounds like you wont he lottery!