a long, cold day. a flannel day. i spent it, all day, trying not to curl into a corner with a mug of tea, a good book, and the woolen socks nika brought me back from poland. every time i look at the sky, i just want to crawl under the covers with some popcorn and never come out, get warm all through, even down to my evercold toes. ah, well. at least i can bring my tea to class with me.