Snow, you say?
Monday, December 28th, 2009 04:44 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
rolanniThe weatherbeans still calling for two to four inches of snow to materialize in Central Maine sometime between now and 6 a.m. tomorrow. If this were not Maine, one would begin to suspect that the weatherbeans are seriously deluded, if not dangerously insane. As it is...We Shall See.
Despite the attitude of persistent delusion, it was pleasantly sunny for most of the day and warm enough that I went for an extended walk. Mmmm, walk. I then retired to the couch to read what little there presently is of Ghost Ship. Lunch was a sliced egg, tomato and cheese sandwich on whole wheat toast, and, after the enjoying of same it was back to the couch to noodle out the Next Bits. The story's a little lopsided at the moment, but I expect that to fix itself shortly.
*stares meaningfully at the Plot Elves*
In other news, Mozart is asleep in the cat hammock, Hexapuma is asleep on the fleece blanket on the couch and Scrabble is killing the Fearsome Scrumble up and down the hallway.
Despite the attitude of persistent delusion, it was pleasantly sunny for most of the day and warm enough that I went for an extended walk. Mmmm, walk. I then retired to the couch to read what little there presently is of Ghost Ship. Lunch was a sliced egg, tomato and cheese sandwich on whole wheat toast, and, after the enjoying of same it was back to the couch to noodle out the Next Bits. The story's a little lopsided at the moment, but I expect that to fix itself shortly.
*stares meaningfully at the Plot Elves*
In other news, Mozart is asleep in the cat hammock, Hexapuma is asleep on the fleece blanket on the couch and Scrabble is killing the Fearsome Scrumble up and down the hallway.
