In the 30’s here. I look out the window and the trees have made the full transition to bare branches, which means the beginning of the five months of finding images in their interlacing black lines. Yesterday I managed to make black bean soup (figuring out a last minute way of rescuing it from some blandness that I’m especially proud of), go to the gym, and drop off my favorite boots for new soles. It’s a little perverse when you pay $30.00 for a used pair of busted up boots and then $50.00 to get them resoled. They’re just too comfortable to give up on.
Whoa – Just too a closer look outside and it’s snowing. Nothing substantial, but still. I’m glad it held off for the rallies.