Vew from the front doors of the Casino looking towards our hotel. (Yes, we did take the shuttle).
This weather is sapping all motivation to get things done:
I wonder if I'll ever finish decorating my tree.
The phrase "It's colder than a witch's tit" keeps repeating itself in my head. I don't know where I first heard that phrase, but it stuck.
I think Max has the right idea:
I think I'll begin the hibernation and settle down with a good book to read.
~b~
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