1-22-2023 Sunday Live Chat

Is there anything quite like throwing open the window in January and feeling the freezing air, opening a drink you had the foresight to put outside the window earlier which is now as cold as it can be without freezing and taking a sip while looking out over a quiet world of frosted beauty with white crested trees and roofs like ski slopes and the way the birdsong only sounds like this at this particular time; a haunting sound that stirs the soul, and feeling truly alive?*

Happy birthday WandS!
 
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Is there anything quite like throwing open the window in January and feeling the freezing air, opening a drink you had the foresight to put outside the window earlier which is now as cold as it can be without freezing and taking a sip while looking out over a quiet world of frosted beauty with white crested trees and roofs like ski slopes and the way the birdsong only sounds like this at this particular time; a haunting sound that stirs the soul, and feeling truly alive?*

Happy birthday WandS!
Ben, you have the heart of a writer. Good morning