journal

Some morning, I will sleep until the sun comes up. I’ll go to sleep at a normal time, and I’ll sleep through the entire night. I’ll wake up to the sun streaming in the windows and Shawshank calling me a sleepyhead. Today was not that morning. I’ve been up since around 5..ish. Pippin came into…

The last thing I remember last night was the two of us laughing in bed about something and saying how much it sucked we wouldn’t remember what we were laughing about.

So how about that snow?