Just left this scene in our bedroom. Only difference? The mercury reads 66 here. Beau does not care. He sees an opportunity to snuggle with someone, he’s taking it. Hubby is snoring, Beau is burrowing and all is right with the world. 😉
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Awwwwww….
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Snuggle weather
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Sure is!
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yep.
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When you get up and look outside and see the car windows frosted over, it takes everything not to turn back around and crawl back under the covers!
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Agree!
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So… did you? 😉
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Pending. This afternoon.
Cold as it was in my room in the attic, I felt there was nothing to be gained by getting out of bed. Enough of the world could be explored by simply sticking my arm out from under the covers. I lay on my cot, dreaming and thinking for hours.
Ottessa Moshfegh, Eileen: A Novel (Penguin Books, August 18, 2015)
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Naps are great on Saturday afternoons.
I love how you can just pick out a quote at the drop of a hat like this… You must have a fantastic system…
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Thank you.
“System.” Hmmmpf.
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How do you do that? With a frozen brain in your bed…. it’s beyond me! We can’t complain, although I’m not familiar with Fahrenheit, it doesn’t sound too good – here in Switzerland (presently) it’s around 8°C and it’s quickly getting dark. Out for a concert in a moment….. So no question of snuggling anywhere!
LOVE the pic…..
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32 F = 0 C!
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Oh noooo….. that’s in the heavy minus’ then. Poor guys!
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Yep.
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Good thing there’s no quota on snuggling and burrowing in! I might not get up until spring! 🙂
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Ha. Truth!
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at first, I thought that quote from Moshfegh was your writing, and I wondered what you had done to have been banished to the attic!
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Funny. What poor judgment Jim to think I could write anything approaching Moshfegh!!!!!
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I thought I had discovered the secret to your blogging success. Getting all of your inspiration while laying in a cot in a cold attic! 😀
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Ha. That’s not it for sure!
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so I guess you’re not going to tell us then…
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Correct! Secret Sauce!
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I’m going to guess it has something to do with never sleeping..
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If it does, I don’t recommend it!
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JIm; I wondered too…..
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nice to know I wasn’t alone, Kiki!
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Is winter here to stay?
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Oh I think so.
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I guess bundle up, and or, sit by the fire! 🙂
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Exactly. All that.
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Brrrr. So good to have something cozy to cuddle into.
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It is.
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Wonderful snuggle cuddles 💛 the wood stove is on and we are all cosy.
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Wood stove! That triggers all of the senses….
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*Biggest grin ever* 😉 Cher xo
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😊👍
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😊🐶
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Only just had to come back for another look at that well-packed doggie with its soulful eyes!
Just left this scene in our bedroom. Only difference? The mercury reads 66 here. Beau does not care. He sees an opportunity to snuggle with someone, he’s taking it. Hubby is snoring, Beau is burrowing and all is right with the world. 😉
Awwwwww….
Snuggle weather
Sure is!
yep.
When you get up and look outside and see the car windows frosted over, it takes everything not to turn back around and crawl back under the covers!
Agree!
So… did you? 😉
Pending. This afternoon.
Cold as it was in my room in the attic, I felt there was nothing to be gained by getting out of bed. Enough of the world could be explored by simply sticking my arm out from under the covers. I lay on my cot, dreaming and thinking for hours.
Ottessa Moshfegh, Eileen: A Novel (Penguin Books, August 18, 2015)
Naps are great on Saturday afternoons.
I love how you can just pick out a quote at the drop of a hat like this… You must have a fantastic system…
Thank you.
“System.” Hmmmpf.
How do you do that? With a frozen brain in your bed…. it’s beyond me! We can’t complain, although I’m not familiar with Fahrenheit, it doesn’t sound too good – here in Switzerland (presently) it’s around 8°C and it’s quickly getting dark. Out for a concert in a moment….. So no question of snuggling anywhere!
LOVE the pic…..
32 F = 0 C!
Oh noooo….. that’s in the heavy minus’ then. Poor guys!
Yep.
Good thing there’s no quota on snuggling and burrowing in! I might not get up until spring! 🙂
Ha. Truth!
at first, I thought that quote from Moshfegh was your writing, and I wondered what you had done to have been banished to the attic!
Funny. What poor judgment Jim to think I could write anything approaching Moshfegh!!!!!
I thought I had discovered the secret to your blogging success. Getting all of your inspiration while laying in a cot in a cold attic! 😀
Ha. That’s not it for sure!
so I guess you’re not going to tell us then…
Correct! Secret Sauce!
I’m going to guess it has something to do with never sleeping..
If it does, I don’t recommend it!
JIm; I wondered too…..
nice to know I wasn’t alone, Kiki!
Is winter here to stay?
Oh I think so.
I guess bundle up, and or, sit by the fire! 🙂
Exactly. All that.
Brrrr. So good to have something cozy to cuddle into.
It is.
Wonderful snuggle cuddles 💛 the wood stove is on and we are all cosy.
Wood stove! That triggers all of the senses….
*Biggest grin ever* 😉 Cher xo
😊👍
😊🐶
Only just had to come back for another look at that well-packed doggie with its soulful eyes!
Ahhh, so true.