Why, I don't mind if I do!
Eric gave this to me as a stocking stuffer at Christmas. I don't think he meant it as a hint, but I have been flossing more lately.
There isn't much to say about a succession of damp, chilly days. I was relieved to learn I'm not the only one who's been sleeping a lot lately--10, 11, 12 hours a day. I was sure I'd been bitten by a tsetse fly, except I'm pretty sure they don't hang out where it's 40 degrees and drizzling. So the other only logical conclusion was that I was suffering from some horrible systemic organ failure, or possibly cancer. Right?
But no, it's just that nothing-much-going-on time of year, which this year happens to fall right in the middle of some extra-good sleeping weather. I hope I shake this off soon. Sleep is nice but ultimately boring.