paper, snow, waffle

* My roommate leaves the house for a grub run and finds me in my car reading the Sunday paper. Sunshine creates perfect lighting, the car is warm, no little dogs disturb my concentration (or smash into the held up newspaper)=a cozy reading room. Reminds me of years I sat in a car parked in a driveway listening to the radio. Also, "I always knew when you and Dad were fighting. You would sit together in the car in the driveway."

* So happy I cleaned up the poop before the snow came.

* Finding waffle long johns in a store at the almost end of winter.