All of a sudden I feel all wintery and nice. I'm wearing a hoodie, hood around my head (it's more emphatic that way), curled on my couch, cat on my chest, watching "Weeds" and drinking wine.
If that doesn't say " I heart winter" then I don't know what does.
And for those of you who haven't read this before: I love (the tv show) Weeds.
Right now I'm slothing off the last assignment that I rushed looking ahead to the next assignment that only promises to suck more of my soul than all the previous ones combined. Bring it on!
For reasons of sanity, I had yet begun a countdown to freedom. I just counted: 39 days.
Free at last! Free at last! Thank God Almighty, we are free at last!"
I must apologize, apparently Northerner's bring the multiple thoughts that assault my head. I'll bring the cohesion next time.
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