W: 314.2 314.0 BS: 154
The morning feels..... chorey.
Good morning!
That lovely kind of day where the stove keeps the house warm enough a couple windows can be open.
After I digest my Carnavarian breakfast a bit, I'll get busy on chores again. Already did a load of dishes, cleaned out the wood stove and lower chimney, built a fire, unplugged the toilet, vacuum a little, and made a breakfast of pan-fried beastie. Steak and scrapple for the win!
Where has my energy gone?
It was right here only a decade ago.
I remember it clearly.
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