Slept in, had a leisurely breakfast with Steve, brushed three coon cats; two of whom like to be brushed, and one who thinks that brushing is a sign of the End Times.
Trooper and Sprite are watching the bird feeder action as the snow drifts down. Mozart is curled up in the Warmest Corner in my office. Scrabble is supervising Steve from atop the Former Home of Circular Logic BBS.
I put chocolate in my third cup of coffee to celebrate the snow, and, after I post this, will get on with the day’s writing. If all goes well, we’ll break early tonight and stream that gentle romantic comedy, The Sorcerer and the White Snake, for relaxation.
I see by the One Calendar that the rest of the week is going to be rather busy with Things, so I may be scarce around the intertubes. You have been warned.
I hope everyone has a pleasant Sunday and, indeed, a pleasant week.