it's friday night, late, and i'm under layers of clothing.
susan has come to town, bringing with her a bit of belfast. yesterday was dreary and an irish kind of grey. misty-topped hills and rain. cold.
today was crunchy snow with snowcapped hills against a slate sky. everything silver.
i don't think i've ever nearly fallen asleep while blogging before, but i'm nodding off as i write, yawning profusely.
perhaps i'll write something exciting/entertaining/coherent tomorrow. yeah. tomorrow. for now, bed is calling.
Posted by bananie at February 8, 2003 12:00 AM | TrackBack