I built a table yesterday. It goes between the desks that face each other in the basement. I think we'll get some plants to put on it today. Maybe a rug for under our feets.
Yesterday was tough. I think it was the complete lack of sun. It sat behind the clouds that covered us with a thin blanket of snow shining through in a white circular glow just to let us know that it hadn't left us entirely.
Need to punch a bear in the face pretty soon. I watched how you tormented those beavers, your reign of terror is over. It's time for an intervention Mr. Bear.