I hereby declare a moratorium on freezing rain and germs. All in favor of the motion, say aye.
To counter the aforementioned, I am drinking chamomile tea and re-reading "A Wrinkle In Time." I'm once again falling in love with the story and it's just as good as I remember. My sole quibble is that Calvin O'Keefe seems a bit too good to be true for a 14 year old boy, but I'll let that slide. And Camazotz? Still gives me chills.
So here's a Meg Murry sketch. And sorry for the recent lack of posts; things should start picking up again around here real soon-ish.