Good Gahlie Miss Mollie, I woke up at 7:30 today. For no reason at all.

Snowing, snowing, it is snowing. It is pretty but I think that topic has been beaten to death so I will go no further.

I don't know what to do with myself. I am unfamiliar with the television before 12:00. I have no pre-established television routine for this portion of the day. So far I have scrambled me some eggs and tried to avoid birthing mother shows.

Deep thoughts. Deep thoughts. I desperately need to change my ways of thinking. There's my thought.