rejectomorph (flying_blind) wrote,
rejectomorph
flying_blind

Napped

The afternoon turned gray, lending the evening a moody atmosphere appropriate to late winter. It's about time. The plants have been on hold ever since the warm spell in January launched them into premature blooming mode. Those buds have been sitting there all through February. I don't know what sort of flowers they'll produce once they do get enough warmth to finish blooming. Actual spring should be interesting. Maybe there'll be mutants.

Fell asleep on the couch again, and napped the evening away. Now I've got an entire night for... well, I'll figure out something to do.
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