Still almost -WTF cold out.
Still dregs of cold hanging on.
Still not running.
Still trying to convince the cats that forcible cuddling is good for them.
Still thinking about the next book to read.
Still working on revising novel.
Still waiting for the last wine kit to come in.
Still see that dust covered car in City hall parkade that hasn't moved in a couple months.
Still parking indoors because I'm a weenie.
Still making French Press coffee in the morning.
Still loving it.
Still going to bed early after a hit of NyQuil. Like now.
What's still up with you?