So, every time it snows, I wake up thinking, ok, today I will bake, or I will paint, or I will....
And I end up curled up on the couch with a cup of tea, watching said snow....
A bunch of musings by a fabulously middle-aged (40-something is definitely middle-age! EEEK!) single woman. Just random thoughts, some deep, others shallow. Strike up a conversation. Comments? Please?
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