Oh, the weather outside is frightful...

The air is damp and chill. A nipping breeze plays among the trees, teasing the remaining leaves that still cling to the bare branches. Dreary grey clouds hang low enough to kiss the earth. I sit in the living room, wrapped in an old sweater and snuggled under a mound of blankets. A dull light seeps through the linen curtains, beckoning me to a drowsy sleep.

Are you feeling sleepy yet?

Weathermen are predicting freezing rain for this weekend. I love this kind of weather; it gives me an excuse to snuggle under blankets and read a good book.