Busy, happy day.
There were rabbit tracks in the backyard. In this neck of the totally-not-woods, that's pretty odd. The bunny was enthralled.
Today: good ol' traditional fry-up for breakfast, wrote, picked up a secondhand copy of The Last Waltz (on the box right now -- g-d, I love The Band), went to the library and loaded up on music and M.C. Beaton books, did some shopping, did laundry and dishes in a big way, had a decent dinner, got the bunny down really early, and now settling down to write some more while the boys and their friends get down with their bad selves. (Aside: they all look so young. Robbie Robertson is, in this film, younger than I am now. *boggle* And, sadly, Rick Danko and Richard Manuel are gone, now.)
We have Green & Black's organic dark hot chocolate (OMG, yum), snacks and dips, and basically are settling into winter hibernation mode. It is good. As long as the whole fattening-up-for-the-winter thing doesn't get out of hand. Haha. Oy.
And: Alex finished transcribing his novel today. Woo!
And: it seems that certain friends of ours might've just bought themselves a house. *grin*