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Snowy Sundays are perfect for laundry and reading. Which is what I've been doing all day, though it didn't actually start snowing until about two hours ago. I haven't gotten dressed, I haven't showered, I've just been drinking tea and reading and listening to music that was old when my dad was born.
I've stopped waiting for the phone to ring, stopped hoping that the people who say they will call will call. It's a disappointing, but also liberating feeling.
The streets are pretty deserted, and I have a feeling it would be a good afternoon to go to the grocery store, which i need to do desperately, but I can't quite bring myself to get dressed and venture outside. And that is also part of the beauty of Sundays (that, and eating cookies for breakfast).
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