time travel

And, just like that, an hour has suddenly been added to my life. Oh, daylight savings time, how strange you are to me.

I'm sitting here in the quiet of the apartment, in the corner of the office-library. I'm uploading photos that I might actually print out so I can start filling in photo albums. I'm writing my monthly letter to Pic, recapping the last month (good thing that I just practiced by posting more generally here). These letters started out as weekly, but that only worked for the first few months, maybe. For the last couple of years or so, I've been lucky to get in more than one letter a month. I'm also listening to shows on Netflix and catching up on my newest blog-love.

In a few moments, though, I'll sign off of my letter, make myself a cup of sleepytime tea and go burrow down into my bed.


A cozy image (from almost three-and-a-half years ago) before I go.


G'night.