In the early days of the pandemic, when the city was shut down and the weather here was lovely, I’d find messages written on the sidewalks.
I haven’t been for a walk in quite some time. At the moment, it’s 23 degrees in my corner of the world, and we are not used to it. Well, we do have freezing days from time to time, but this is a freezing week. We breaking records and we do not have the clothes for it. Or the pipes or the city infrastructure. So far our pipes and our power have stayed the course. We’re lucky.
This month I’m trying to come up with an organizational system for all my stories. I’ve been procrastinating by making things.
And I watched this documentary:
If you’re in the blast of winter, I hope you’re warm and safe.
I hope you’re safe and well wherever you are. “Dog love you!” grammar mistakes and all.
Thanks for reading.
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