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I'm watching the light shift outside my basement window, and having so recently thought things like "will summer ever end", it comes as a GREAT relief - but kind of a surprise - to be thinking "I wonder if it'll snow this week?"
We're busily planning a plan to get out west again, staring at maps, willing the points to be closer, looking at the calendar, wishing there were days inserted betwixt days.
Time and space. Ever so mutable in my chosen world of sci fi / fantasy, really just don't back down in the face of touring.
But summer. Summer's finally blinked. |
