Wednesday, February 18, 2015
The wind is howling like this swirling storm inside...
Just kidding. There is no storm inside of me right now. I'm blissful. But the outside wind is killer.
I can hear it thrashing at my window and somehow it soothes me.
Tonight was pleasant conversations with pleasant people, criminal minds, group studying, Dutch Blitz, hot cocoa, cold air, watching stupid videos with friends, warmth and blankets and lights and peace.
There can be simple days that are also perfect days.