It is really quiet and I'm alone in the house.
There are icicles hanging past the two windows in my bedroom that face the road, big scary icicles of death.
The snow is melting.
I am reading an amazing book a friend of mine sent me.
The cats are asleep behind me.
These things are all important, but I'm not sure how important, and maybe I'm not supposed to know.
There are icicles hanging past the two windows in my bedroom that face the road, big scary icicles of death.
The snow is melting.
I am reading an amazing book a friend of mine sent me.
The cats are asleep behind me.
These things are all important, but I'm not sure how important, and maybe I'm not supposed to know.