not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse...
(because i killed them.)
not much daylight to shoot photos in, nothing much to photograph. a lone squirrel has taken over the duties of disturbing my sleep, making its nest in the unfinished portion of the outer wall, trying to eat through to the attic by the sound of it. every day at noon it starts. would be good to wake up by noon, were it not that my current bedtime is five AM, and for my need of desperate amounts of dreams.
there is more snow each day, and i haven't managed to clear it off anything beyond the front steps, even though it's only fluffy snow. doing the dishes was already a huge effort, especially since i'd really let things pile up. i wouldn't mind a lump of coal from santa, if it meant i could burn it for energy...
bought beer cheese, which is a perfect companion to pecan nuts. i don't know the brand, because my slice only displays the likeness of a rather handsome gentleman, but it says bier käse and is lovely. and really, i mean it with the pecans. both benefit from each other.
