Freezing fog early this morning left frost on the trees - and encouraged #1 daughter to postpone a trip she was going to take, up to the Red River Valley of the North. Prudent decision, I think. Looks like she'll be staying here for President's Day weekend.
I've spent the day writing - and doing a bit of research / creative work for a story. Not that I 'felt creative.' If I waited for that, I'd produce even less than I do.
Now, I need to decide what to do with the rest of the evening. Garfield and song with my son is a given, of course.
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