Hello, world. It’s Wednesday. The cats are doing cat things. We’re catching up on news and caffeinating ourselves.
The wind never stopped yesterday, but by the time the outside temperature was freezing, most of the roads were dry(er). I put on two pairs of pants and braved the outdoors to replace the picked-over pine cone feeders. We’ll need to move the actual feeder before the snow starts coming down in earnest. Its suction cups have given up the ghost, and the feeder is just standing on the steps right now. Things are supposed to get hairy today, with snow starting around lunchtime.
I attempted to go casual for last night’s stream, but swapped tops when I took a break for dinner. The tank top I had on is the most ill-fitting tank I’ve ever owned. It’s from Torrid, and I’m not sure exactly why it fits so badly. It’s slightly big for me, so it’s not as close fitting as the Walmart tank tops I adore. That’s not necessarily a bad thing, but I can’t imagine it looking good at all. It doesn’t seem to have enough stretch to be worn tight, but also isn’t designed with any shape that would be flattering when worn loose. Once I switched tops, I met two goals for the night.
We’ll see what the weather has in store for TinyTown today. I’ve yet to see the freezing rain, but the skies are heavily overcast. I’ll sit around in my skivvies and behave like a jiggle dispenser.
