Windy, rainy January day. I'm still in my pajamas. Cleaned the kitchen, fed the animals, gathered up some tax stuff. Productive in a laid back way. I'm not going outside. I'm watching NFL for God's sake. These guys are playing hard but I don't see any dirt anywhere. How can that be real football?
I just took a chance and nuked some vanilla soy milk, and added a dollop of hot chocolate mix and yuuuumeee. Good times. Being alone is not half bad.
