Daily Archives: February 4, 2002

Ah. February. Time for cold, cold wind that cuts through your two layers of wool, your fleece, and leaves your face stinging. The insides of my cheeks were cold when I tested them with my tongue. That, my friends, is cold. Right now, I’m winding down for bed. Catching up on some correspondence. I’m working on a neat project right now, but I don’t think that I’ll share too much about it. I’ll just let it reveal itself in time.