Fuzzy.

In heated rooms, he often felt the outlines of his body, the border between him and the external world, grow disturbingly fuzzy.

-- Ryu Murakami, Piercing


Today I woke up with a headache, a cough, a cold ... I feel all together ... fuzzy.

The sun has shone, the pavements have been coated with ice, and a light smattering of snow has fallen, all at the same time. Well, this is Scotland!

So, now I'm back in from work, the heating is on, and I'm going to bed straight away, the electric blanket on full.

Cosy bliss!