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Cats and heaters seem to go together. My cat Terra will sometimes sit so close to the heater that her body is pressed up against it, and Nimue is laying very near to it right now. Well, and the vacuum, but I doubt there's a correlation. Today I get my stuff from storage, finally. I may not have enough space for it all, but I can probably keep some of it boxed up if necessary. I can't really even remember what is in storage, what I chose not to have sent, and what got ruined by Hurricane Katrina back in 2005, so that shows how good my memory is. It was about a year ago when it got sent, though, so I guess it's okay that I've forgotten what it is I have. I hope my stuff has been all right in storage for the last 12 months.
It's sunny, but the world is still white. You forget, in the summer, how bright and quiet it is in winter. When the sun is out, it reflects on the snow, and it can be blinding, but it's beautiful. It's just barely cold enough for snow(32 degrees F), but it probably won't get any warmer than this for a while.
(Oh, hey, here's a puzzle from last night's Says You! It's a 'which of these things is not like the others' sort of deal. It's pretty hard, and I was kind of surprised when I heard the answer, so I want to see if you guys can get it. The words are: Wolf, Moon, Tide, Candle. Which of these doesn't belong?)
. . . Nimue, who is now on the bed, was just licking the blanket. Weird.
It's sunny, but the world is still white. You forget, in the summer, how bright and quiet it is in winter. When the sun is out, it reflects on the snow, and it can be blinding, but it's beautiful. It's just barely cold enough for snow(32 degrees F), but it probably won't get any warmer than this for a while.
(Oh, hey, here's a puzzle from last night's Says You! It's a 'which of these things is not like the others' sort of deal. It's pretty hard, and I was kind of surprised when I heard the answer, so I want to see if you guys can get it. The words are: Wolf, Moon, Tide, Candle. Which of these doesn't belong?)
. . . Nimue, who is now on the bed, was just licking the blanket. Weird.