My new neighbours started their New Year's a few days early. The hallway in our building smells like beer now.
So here I am just after 7:30 am, the sun still has not risen, the traffic outside only started, and I've got the kettle on for coffee. You can see the frost on the windows in a pattern that looks like iced webs.
Okay Mr. Scratchy, I just wanted to say morning and wish you lovely day. Kiss your forehead and send you to work/the gym/to play hockey/shovel snow or whatever you are doing this morning.
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