It smells like winter is coming.
That soft,gentle smell that says it just snowed. Yet there's not a flake on the ground outside. Not yet anyway. Though the air is getting colder and colder. I fear that it will start soon. That'll mean it'll be hard to get food and I'll have to find better shoes. So I guess tonight I'm stocking up on things to eat as well as more firewood just in case.
Been getting the weirdest feeling that it isn't flat out normal weather. And that I might have a certain blue colored youngin' to thank for that. Though I guess I'll deal with his frost bitten little ass when and if he gets here.
Let's hope that I don't have to.
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