We had sun for some of the day. And it's warmer. But I am sick of this weather. Our high today was 41˚F.
No work was done.
Last night, our annual Christmas viewing of A Charlie Brown Christmas (1965) and Wes Anderson's The Royal Tenenbaums (2001).
I finished the "December of Lovecraft" with "Facts Concerning the Late Arthur Jeramyn and His Family," "Hypnos," "The White Ship," "The Quest of Iranon," "The Temple," "The Tomb," "The Tree," and "Under the Pyramids."
The afternoon's move was Sam Mendes' Skyfall (2012).
Mostly, it's been wall-to-wall anxiety, pushing me back towards depression and despair.
Later Tater Beans,
Aunt Beast
10:08 a.m. (the address and phone number ceased to be valid in 2001)