I woke up this morning to this…




7 to 9 inches we are expected to have before the ice storm hits tonight. 


I see writing writing writing in my future… the Muses are pleased. 


Also, after a relatively quiet day lung wise, I woke up at 3 AM unable to breathe so… there be inhalers, cough syrup (not the hard stuff yet) and decongestants in my future. Like the minute I finish this post.


Meaning… well… porn.