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.