It's raining outside...and it smells wonderful. It is mixed with the scene of cinnamon from the candle my mom gave me. I am tired but I am pleased at how this project is coming together. Sometimes the universe does not conspire against me.
I wish I could stay up all night...but I just...can't. Plus I have some errands that HAVE to be run in the morning and I can't be comatose.
(pats on the head and encouragment are encouraged. Yip! Pant, pant, pant.)