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It is oddly quiet here except for the occasional gust of wind flinging snow against the window. No traffic sounds; serious snow always does that. It's a perfect day for curling up with cats and tea.
Unfortunately, I really do need to go out in it, to the post office and to get cat food. I should have last night, but I was far too tired and nothing was wrapped. Well, it still isn't, but I have a few hours yet.
Fortunately, the buses do seem to be running. I can go all the way to my parents' neighborhood and get the grocery store and post office with just a gas station between them, rather than my own neighborhood where I'd have to climb a hill and go to one of the weird stores.
Good thing I got those boots after all.
Unfortunately, I really do need to go out in it, to the post office and to get cat food. I should have last night, but I was far too tired and nothing was wrapped. Well, it still isn't, but I have a few hours yet.
Fortunately, the buses do seem to be running. I can go all the way to my parents' neighborhood and get the grocery store and post office with just a gas station between them, rather than my own neighborhood where I'd have to climb a hill and go to one of the weird stores.
Good thing I got those boots after all.
