4:30AM Thoughts can wake you up and keep you awake. A book can drown them out. 5AM Went back to bed. 7:30AM The wind blew a bit late yesterday, and the temperatures are rising today. The beautiful, magical snow-world is gone. Fine by me, I know it will be back, but not often so lovely, so this one will remain special. 11AM A saleskid just came to the door, tapped... didn't ring. He was very loud talking, though, and gave me a pen "because it's National Writer's Month" and proceeded to try to... Sign in to see full entry.