Saturday, March 8, 2008

Utter Bliss

Now this is living. The wind is howling madly, the trees outside my windows are whipping back and forth, and it is just awful out there. And I am about to be neatly tucked up in my nice flannel nightgown under my nice warm quilt with a nice murder mystery and some nice warm cats (whom I hope will refrain from throwing up on my nice warm quilt). And I just ate a nice big steak for dinner and am finishing my nice cold beer as I type.

Life doesn't get any better than this. Well, at any rate, not in this weather.

Love, Wendy

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