Wonderful morning

I woke up with this wonderful feeling, something much like having been deep-throated with a grater, as well as a suspicion that same utensil had been used to grate the generous chunk of cheese which appearantly had been melted and then poured down my throat. Phlegm so thick it bounced when I spat it out. Truly glorious, cold-season is really my favorite time of year… Nice weather for it, though. All grey and dull. It’s almost so that I wouldn’t mind a bit of snow to lighten it all up.

Well, not much more going on today, I’m on my way back to the book waiting by the bed.