Yeah, this one was squandered. The Wolf Moon brought in the cold last night. Probably didn't make it to ten degrees today. I put seed and suet out for the birds, returned a book to Amazon, flitted back and forth between one idea and another and didn't get much accomplished. All day I had the sensation of being lowered on a rope though. That's odd. Now I'm listening to a Russian post-punk playlist on Spotify that seems like the perfect soundtrack for the descent.
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