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The snow continues. I’ve been up since around 6am. Chaucer was hanging out around my pillows, sealing all the bed’s warmth under the blankets and overheating me.  I untangled myself, gave him the attention he wanted, and tried to go back to sleep.  I tried to fix my laptop.  It’s been giving me some random…

More snow, more flow.

Hello, Tuesday. I’m up, with Pippin sitting on my chest as I type this.  Chaucer is pacing.  All of this combined is … just another Tuesday. Tinytown spent yesterday digging itself out.  Shawshank had an extra day off, since the highway didn’t open until after lunch.  As a result, we stayed in comfy clothes all…