Yesterday was unbelievably gloomy, and today started out better but is glooming up again. A good day to stay inside and read a mystery. Our female dog has a tube around her neck so she won't eat her butt, and she's as deary as the weather. She has that look that says: I can't believe you listened to that dumb vet and are torturing me this way. Of course, since she's completely untrustable, and we needed badly to sleep last night, torture it is. She sure has a stare that can make you feel like going to confession, even if you're not Catholic.
I'm lucky a friend just called and invited us to soup this evening, and she and I are going to a reading after, so I have something to look forward to, and friends to see. I think everyone has the same impulse in the face of such weather - huddle with friends, watch the World Series, eat fat foods. It's hibernation time, at least for the weekend.
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