We're going to be quite sociable for a few days: we went down to Burnsville for
It is cold here. Cold cold cold. I could probably make a good dent in what remains of Juha Pentikäinen's Kalevala Mythology before we get into my official Day Off, but I'm not going to. It's going to involve lots of notes, and my back and shoulders are being crankier than usual, so I'm just going to save it and probably finish
I think the cold is wearing on us all. We got in the car to come home, and
But it's supposed to be cold; it's January. So apparently I'm supposed to be tired. So all right then.