The cold has returned with vigor. Chilling wind with snow in the forecast tomorrow.
The kind that accumulates. Maybe a bit more on Saturday.
We got wood. Good clean beautifully split wood. The kind you can just look at. Love.
I was out stacking early. Just a cord. Took me two hours. I took a walk in the frigid wind. I didn't find much to photo. I sang a bit. Wondered why it is so hard to sit by the computer these days. Even though it is winter. I feel something I cannot name. I can't even stitch it. Don't want to. Or need to.
One cardinal sang back. Soul-o ran circles around me.
Later, breakfast. Although I don't read much, I managed a bit today. On the lid of the yogurt cup. The quote of the day then.
Just sent a text to my son. "how's things?"
" Good. Busy. Cold. You? "