The cats are all sleeping, in thier favorite warm spot. The house is still, Olympic Ice Dancing playing quietly on the TV.
Outside, freezing rain is falling, coating everything in a glaze of crystal.
I'm blogging again after having taken another short hiatus because of bronchitis/sinus infection. Kinda hard to type when sleeping, which is what I've done most of this week. The NyQuil Coma is truly a powerful force.
The ancient games play
All is quiet in the house
Outside ice coats all.
2 comments:
Aw, I'm sorry you were sick :( No more! You have to be healthy from now on! So there :p I love your poems...I wish it would snow/ice here in Florida. Feel better, chica :)
Appreciate you bloggiing this
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