All Cold and Fuzzy Inside.

It was a cold and rainy night. Pitch dark.

I sit under my wool blanket near to the heater.

Maybe I will read.

I need more Puruvian green cotton. Maybe Rachel will want to go to Goshen with me tomorrow to get some. If I'm lucky.

Listening to music gifted by Lexi and giddy that she will be back state-side any moment.