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Atmospheric.
That's one fiece wind in the willows out there ( Read more... ) -
Falling into a brown study.
It's not quite prescience, you see. But it's pretty close, and uncanny when it happens ( Read more... ) -
Scattershot sun and clouds.
We've had warmth and light, then sudden cloudbursts, then back to blue and gold, all in the course of a few hours.
Happy bibliophiles are out for a wander; tourists are dropping in for a minute and staying for hours. I like Saturdays. -
Determined in the face of frost.
I have changed my desktop wallpaper to the images of a bundle of pussywillows, since I don't have the real thing here at work.
I'm ignoring tomorrow's and Thursday's weather forecast. -
My legs are happy legs.
The ground is dry and the sidewalks clear, so despite the cold I am enjoying the chance to walk to and from work, to walk to the grocery store if I forget something like broccoli for astir-fry, to have the choice of walking three miles to downtown if I have the time ( Read more... ) -
LJ Idol
Despite having already lost to kittymichaels, I will be competing in LJ Idol, Season 9... the final season. -
You can't fall off the floor.
It's March 1st, and I'm already starting the month with a deficit of cope. The continued frigid temperatures have brought back The Daily Headache [sinusitis], and I lost most of the last week of February to Other People's Problems ( Read more... ) -
Here comes the brain again, floating in my head like a memory.
I'm looking at the constant dirty-socks-gray colour of the sky ( Read more... )
