The cold grey weather is starting to get me down…I feel very blue today. I know that we’re only in fall and are nowhere near the long, dark winter…but it feels like it. I lie in bed longer after the alarm goes off, dreading slipping out from under the duvet and facing the cold. I can see my breath in the mornings, and the horses have already started growing their winter coats. Lizzie, who has the thin, silky skin and coat of a mouse, looks fluffed-up against the cold air.
The leaves haven’t started turning yet, we haven’t had those first autumnal cold snaps yet, but I’m definitely in a wintry frame of mind. It’s going to be a long, hard, cold season.
Wired had a great article on Mirrormask, with some really nice images. *drool*
Very paranoid, uncomfortable atmosphere here at work. I can’t write about most of the goings-on, but it is damned uncomfortable being here.
Deja vu: I walked into the restroom yesterday, and caught a very thin, blonde, sunbedded woman cupping water to sniff up her nose. Hahahahaha…boy, does that bring back memories. I just wanted to say “why, how Eighties of you, my dear”. :)
I wish that people in the States would QUIT posting spoilers on Lost. We’re only on the first season here – stop dropping hints!
Enough random meanderings.