Woke up this morning, looked out my bathroom window and saw all of the chimneys in the Wedge neighborhood going crazy. Winter is here.
Was at Target earlier and they were completely sold out of Damien Rice’s CD. I’ve been meaning to get it for a long time, but it seems so infrequent that I actually find myself in a store and remember to pick it up. Thank you, Amazon.
Going to a friend’s house this afternoon for a nice holiday dinner. These are the folks that have made my sobriety really enjoyable. They make me feel real, so I’m looking forward to it.
In other news, my roommate has dug out the battery-powered sweater defuzzer that my mother gave me as a stocking-stuffer years ago. It’s his favorite new toy. He can defuzz sweaters for hours and hours at a time!