I find myself stuck in a loop. Every year as winter approaches I say to myself: I want to learn to code, I start some training, realize I don’t have the time, repeat.
I find it really hard to pick up a new novel once I am finishing reading it. I become a little too invested in the story and characters.
Winter tire change over always seems to gets put off just long enough to run out of days with reasonable temperatures. The last few weekends were in the mid to high teens, now we are hovering just above freezing. There is no heated shop, there is no shop, just the driveway.
I have always been interested in my family genealogy. Years ago I found someone who was offering whiskey barrel staves customized with your family crest and family tree. Looking for my own staves so I can try and make my own.
Wintersleep - Drunk on Aluminum
Wild eyes, I feel the teeth again
Gnawing and imminent
In the lost, lonely night
Oh my, give me the words again
Paint it aluminum
Make it white, make it white