Zane wrote:
Snowing yet, Cinnesthesia dear?
It's headed your way, love.
The freezing rain turned to snow last night, and it's supposed to continue until tomorrow. My yard looks like that Robert Frost "poem." It's a beautiful mess. I've rescheduled everything and am not planning to leave the house today.
Could someone helicopter-drop a just-ripened banana for my cereal?
Midnight blue long sleeve thermal sleepshirt with snowflake pattern, over a peacock blue satin chemise. Light blue socks.