“Love's love in her blackest season.”
The weather's turned colder again. Bitter cold last night, for Birmingham. Cold again, tonight. Currently, it's 31˚F, with the windchill at 24˚F. At least it is dry.
I've done little of anything the past few days. I have to get back to work. Tomorrow, I have to find the courage to get off my ass and go back to being who I am.