They told me of snow,
but as the gray clouds rolled in,
rain fell on my head.
Morning went well. Found that even with FF gone weird for several days, I beat my own personal record of hits for the month (not going to publicly crow about the count, but I was very happy), started spinning, got sleepy and crashed out for hours. System freaked out, and I think I'm going to have to restart YM, but I'm back, refreshed, wondering if I should start spinning again. I got the first ball of yarn done and plied, and I want to get three spools of it spun and plied before I finish the yarn properly and start the knitting (I'm making my hubby some period correct fingerless mitts for his 1780s impression).
My muses are whispering to me about Valley Forge instead of InuYasha. If I start having dreams about Mad Anthony Wayne (one of the generals of the American Revolution) instead of InuYasha, I know I'm in trouble.
Time to read some fanfic or something.