Cold.

Cold. Coldcoldcoldcoldcold. Cold.

It’s going to be below freezing here tonight.

I need six dollars because the cleaning lady is coming tomorrow and I don’t want to go out and get it because it’s windy. But I have a firm belief that anybody who does things for your house or your person needs to be paid right away. I’d write a check but I don’t have any checks here.

I know, first world problems.

Here is today’s truth:

Know, oh beloved, that we were not created in jest or at random, but marvelously made and for some great end. – Al-Ghazali

Here I am, going to the ATM. Damn.

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2 Responses to Cold.

  1. Genelle says:

    Will you put blankets on my horses while you are out. I’m not wanting to venture out either.

    Wear your warm socks.

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