hmm.

it's so cold. you wake up and see sun and put on some shorts, but five minutes later you're back inside, looking for a parka. this is the worst weather, the kind that plays tricks. tonight will be frigid, if i go out, yet as i write this i become increasingly doubtful that i will. there are restrictions that i have to snake around.

i'm craving a bowl of raspberries with whipped cream (handmade, not from a can).