Entry #4,481
We got a shitty little bit of snow sometime before Kathryn and I woke. Currently, it's 29˚F, but the windchill has it feeling like 16˚F. I slept more than seven hours, but I'm still sleepy. I saw the snow and just wanted to go back to bed and hide beneath the covers.
Today, I need to find a vignette for Sirenia Digest #119, which is woefully late, thanks to my insomnia.
"Words are a sawed-off shotgun." ~ Radiohead
So far, I've not been outside the house in all of 2016.
Last night, about 3:30 a.m. - so, technically this morning - Kathryn and Hubero and I were snuggled up together in bed watching Winnie the Pooh and the Blustery Day (1968), and I thought, This is just about perfect.
TTFN,
Aunt Beast
Today, I need to find a vignette for Sirenia Digest #119, which is woefully late, thanks to my insomnia.
"Words are a sawed-off shotgun." ~ Radiohead
So far, I've not been outside the house in all of 2016.
Last night, about 3:30 a.m. - so, technically this morning - Kathryn and Hubero and I were snuggled up together in bed watching Winnie the Pooh and the Blustery Day (1968), and I thought, This is just about perfect.
TTFN,
Aunt Beast