Lyffan says her nose is cold. She's curled up at the foot of the bed here. Mark and Esme made lots of fudge today - chocolate and cashew flavors. They're thinking of doing a white chocolate/maple version tomorrow. I ran lots and lots of post office packages today. My left hand is telling me just how much. Of course that is after yesterday plus today on top of that. And I started at 8 this morning and ended at about 4 both days. Have to get myself into the office job to work tomorrow, and sometime find a way to look at the brake fluid in the little car when it is 1.) daylight and 2.) I am not at work. But it has now been the Winter Solstice and the days should get longer, right?
Time for me to curl up in the bed as well, if Lyffan will make some room for me. Catalan (section 2 version) and French (phone version) today. I dreamt of an incredible artist studio visit last night - went through sketchbooks, and listened to a lot of people talking about their work and saw them working on things. But then of course, just a dream. I would like to sketch some things but I haven't actually picked up pencils for more than phone doodling in a few months.
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