Drury

Another gray and sleepy day. Instead of walking on the South Farm, Veronika and I took a walk on campus today. No cows, but we weren't risking our lives every time we took a step in calf-high red, sticky and slid-y clay. I need some tea to wake up. And cookies. And wine. Preferably mulled red wine. And chicken soup. And a warm bed with freshly washed covers, a pile of good books, and nothing that needs to be done. And someone to clean the house while I bum out. :-)

I am looking forward to the weekend.

Tow backblips precede this.