A balmy 59 in my study this morning: white outside, white inside. I'm wearing my new skinny-skinny jeans and a blue plaid flannel like a piece of hipster garbage. I'm drinking coffee and orange juice and trying to make a plan. I have that weird post-glacier feeling that comes after a migraine, and now I'm fighting the urge to scrub my baseboards over more important tasks today. I stayed up too late working on my end of year post, but it's a bit of a hot mess, and I think I need a bit more on it. I have good pictures. For the most part.*

More breaking Sunday news as updates occur.

*Bare middrift was a thing this summer season why