I'm sick. And I'm laying in the sofa corner with a blanket, woolen socks, scarf, tea and a good book. There's
a fire in the fireplace and I've lit candles everywhere. Outside the dark has already settled, but the frost
lights up in the lights from the street lamps. It's winter. I need a hug. And ice cream. And Gossip Girl.
Take care, stay warm, drink tea and smile.