Despite the governor declaring a state of emergency, the only snow me and Spooky saw last night was Ned Stark's bastard (who, of course, wasn't really Ned Stark's bastard, but...). We do, however, have cold air. Currently, it's 28˚F, with the windchill at 22˚F.
I tried very hard to write again today. I barely managed 300 words.
We did finish Game of Thrones last night, and it was good seeing the whole thing like that. Well, the whole thing minus what is left to come. But I'll write about it when I'm in a better mood.
