It’s looking squally outside today. The wind is whipping up, the sky is deliciously overcast, and the mountains are a deep, bruised blue. All of this is okay with me, because I intend to do very little with my day. There’s something so nice but being inside with the doors closed and the heater on and the curtains open.
Squally is such a good word.
Booya! I just found cheese in the fridge, which means cheese on toast!! Which means I don’t have to leave the house for around another 4 hours, until I get hungry again. It’s a nice thought 🙂