Temperature: 15/59 degrees
Eating: a lunch salad. What do you mean at this hour? I got up early. As in with the birds. So it's lunchtime, alright, all right?
Drinking: green tea with lemon
Watching: the geothermal heat pump acting up. Thank the universe it’s a warmish September and not a sub-zero January.
Listening: to migratory birds flocking to plan their journey.
Reading: Impatiently waiting for Atwood’s The Testaments.
Writing: yes
Thinking: It’ll be cold a shower if that pump doesn’t shape up pronto.
Feeling: I need to heat up the sauna. Not a luxury up here, btw, but a standard. Nearly every house/apartment has one. And it’s a-maz-ing.
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