It's just before midnight and I'm just off to bed. After having the air-con on for a few minutes a few days ago I've now got my electric blanket on. The lashing rain is pounding on the roof of the deck (where there is, of course, no sound insulation). There is something wild and wonderful about the wind and the rain and the comfort of a warm bed. Night. Night.
One For The Weegies
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