The laundry's washed. The newsletter is almost complete. It's 10:30 on Sunday morning and I'm listening to Michael Enright on CBC Radio 1. Michael's show makes working-weekends bearable.
Confession is Good For The Sole
I slept until after sunrise today. The predicted snowfall has arrived. The view from my window is a stark contrast to yesterday's early morning sunshine. I didn't go to the Running Room today for their weekly long-run; too many things to complete for the upcoming work week.
The Tablet
I recently purchased a computer art tablet that allows you to draw with a pen that mimics a computer mouse. My goal is to finish up the newsletter by noon, so I'll have the rest of the day to play with my new toy.
X Marks The Spot
The snow blows through my balcony; trapped flakes stick to the metal, glass and concrete.
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