A Word-Smith's Substance (old)

An expression of things that randomly pop into the area in the north of my physical being that I like to call my analytic-box.

Saturday, March 13, 2004

'Private' thoughts on a rainy morning...


It began raining heavily about five minutes ago. I wish that I now have either hot chocolate, or a warm body to snuggle up to in bed.

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