Must hit 1,000 words from here on out until Jan. 19. But first, had a cavity filled today, so I'm all numbed out. Treating myself with two hours of sitting in bed with an electric blanket, a cup of coffee, and a paper copy of The Silmarillion (which I haven't read yet, shockingly). There's something luxurious about feeling the pages of a real book with a hot drink when it's super cold outside. Translated for here, -17 degrees Fahrenheit without taking into account the wind chill. Brrr!
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