Hoo boy, I’m grumpy today. You can’t do right by me… I’ll just give you dirty looks and mutter under my breath. Poor Tay. I think it’s the gloomy weather on the coast: blankets of fog, cold, breezy, damp. I thought I was ready for the cold. Perhaps not.
And now, the moment I’ve been waiting for all day: I’m going to curl up on the couch and watch a movie. I wish our fireplace worked.