Keywords this weekend: isolate, interior, practical, productive, cold. Passed the time scrambling up one obscure slope of the Blue Ridge or another. These mountains aren't so lonely as they can seem in dumb poems or paintings. I think Ingrid Michaelson said it best when she said I don't believe in anything but myself.
I just finished all the laundry and now I'm cooking homemade pad thai in my clean kitchen, and I have just the right wine for it, and there is something inherently and deeply satisfying about all of this.
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