February 6, 2008
I decided to write this entry in bed, where I belonged much sooner. It's just past midnight and have driven a total of three hours today. One hour to work, while avoiding the expressways, and two hours back home in lieu of the snow storm that left tiny white pellets everywhere, resembling styrofoam. I just finished dusting an old Windermere fan from the hall closet and placed it beside my bed with the intention of reorganizing my blanketed reading chair, coffeestand, computer desk, nightstand, futon and trashcan. The most recent addition was a TV flashlight my brother recently gave me.