rejectomorph | Reset Forty-Six, Day Seventeen (Reply)

Aside from the spaghetti I made for dinner, I've completely forgotten Thursday. I don't even remember when I got up, or how I slept, or whether or not I took an afternoon nap. I think I might have napped, though if I did you'd never be able to tell from how tired I am now, and it's not even midnight yet (it's a bit late to be wandering around, isn't it?) I'm once again feeling like hibernating, though there is stuff to be done. It just feels as though it would be pleasant to curl up in the dark and sleep until spring.

Nights will be getting quite cold soon, and there could be a bit of rain next Thursday and the following Saturday, plus freezing temperatures. Snow will possible in the mountains. It's definitely going to be sleeping weather. I'll probably enjoy it, as long as the power doesn't go off, or I don't develop too many cold-related aches. But I do look forward to turning my brain off. In fact I'm going to do that now.