Sometimes, just as in an email subject line, I cannot think of a cute or meaningful title. Sleep was rough last night with the winds howling and a cold front that brought with it a flash freeze. We were in the 50s f yesterday and today, single digits. It's cold. I just want to hibernate. I will not fall for that pretty blue sky that begs to venture out with camera in hand. Instead, I am going to nest. In the crock pot, a savory beef stew. Later, some hot coffee, maybe even an Irish coffee, to warm the insides.
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