Taking pride in finally finishing a new Occam's Razor comic, I'm sipping some ruby port from a beautiful stolen glass and listening to Hope Sandoval in the dark. Outside the snow is actually beginning to pile up and the wind is shaking the house. Ca-chee is asleep on the couch. All of this is quieter than even quiet itself could be.

Soon I will make some leek soup, and then watch these movies.
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