how can it POSSIBLY

How can it POSSIBLY only be 1pm?

I have made bread, cleaned the kitchen, started laundry, fixed bugs, taunted Deborah, and believed six impossible things before breakfast, which really seems like enough for one day to ME!

And yet it is only 1pm. And it is raining and quite miserable out, which makes me *completely* uninterested in going on a walk, even if Chanti wishes I would. OTOH, I put her out a while ago and she came gallumphing back to the door almost immediately, so she obviously doesn’t think much of the weather either.

Blah. Wish it would snow. At least that’s prettier than rain.

*laugh* I just went and looked at the forecast on adn.com. It said:

:)