Two.

I love watching the snow fall, especially since there isn't supposed to be much of it. Not enough to make my day more difficult, anyway. Maybe it'll keep other tenants away from the laundry room this morning. I hope so, since I'm taking the morning off to wait for my drug dealer (FedEx is delivering the box from Mandells) and to do the housework I've been putting off for a week (my breeches could ride the horse on their own at this point and I swear the dust bunnies are fomenting).

I feel positive. Tired, but positive.