I'm looking out the window at Alaska. No, didn't move there, it moved here. I'm not feeling good about this arrangement. Winter white does get tiresome.
The voices in my head are very restless. Glad I've found writing as an outlet for them but it doesn't seem to hush them. A new story always seems to be pulling at me.
Anyone else get one of those Snuggy blanket things? I was given one and love it. It's so soft and warm. Excellent invention, a light, warm blanket with arms and a pocket. Haven't found a use for the pocket yet but love the entire concept.
So what is your favorite thing about being deep in winter? Mine is the Snuggy.