#Engentado
Finished up 2 packs, I can stuff her second pack later.
I'm thinking about doing #Engentado.
She went back to bed, which means I gotta go out the front door and "walk" around the building to get to the scoot-chair.
Which is roughly the same as "walking" to the moat. Or the Aula Regia, if it's open.
I wanna go, but it's subzero out.
๐ Decisions, decisions...
Blรค. It's colder now than it was this morning, but the skiff of snow has disappeared.
I really, Really, REALLY don't wanna stuff smokes today. Which means bundling up and tootling to the gas station to buy tailor-mades. Which means #Engentado in the freezing cold.
Maybe it'll snow on me, a slug can hope.
As soon as I finish draining fluids, I suppose I'll get dressed and get to it!
๐ฌ I really, Really, REALLY don't feel like stuffing smokes this morning, to the point I'm willing to pay for tailor mades.
๐ฆผ I guess I'll get dressed, go to the gas station, and make an #Engentado of it; it's turning brightish.
๐ฌ Maybe the fresh air will "do me good."
Snow's getting worse. I'm under the shelter, now, too.
I'ma smoke one more, and head back. ๐ It's cold, snowy, and blowy. I wasn't going to stay here long to begin with.
The morning commute.