I forgot to post yesterday.
I’ve actually been way busy at work lately. Weird right? Socks aren’t busy.
But they are I guess.
My feet are always cold. I think I may have to buy some ridiculous “Gone Fishing” wool socks.
I have bronchitis. And high blood pressure.
My predictions of dying this year may be coming true. . . .
How many of you have read The Book Thief?
I’m reading it again right now.
What a fantastic book.
I’m never not cold anymore. Does anyone in California or Florida want to let me come out and stay with them for a few weeks?
We could have a big writing marathon.
It’s like below zero here on the regular.
Maybe I could write a book about cold weather.
That sounds just as miserable as being in cold weather.
Has anyone read the new Martine Leavitt book My Book of Life by Angel?
I need that.
How is everyone doing with their goals so far?
I’m doing horribly.
But I still have eleven months to make up for it!
Everyone needs to go watch Django Unchained. Right now!