Dampness

All day...drip, drip, drip...makes my house siding look oily in the light of the street lamp. Chills me to the bone. Now it's turning to ice again.

Bravely, Mr. F tried to take the doogle for an early morning walk...too slippery. He's supposed to tap on the basement window to let me know when he's back from the walk (so I can take the hot-from-the-dryer-towels up and help dry the pooch) Never heard the tap, turns out he unintentionally skated past the window on the driveway and didn't dare turn back.

Inside: warm and toasty. Watched the blip event for a bit. Said hi to a few: Lallybroch, BuddyYamaha, the Cyclopses, Joe, Kat.

Indian carry-out curries for dinner. Time for an episode of Inspector Lewis, a hot water bottle on the lap and some red bush tea.

Can barely stand the excitement.