Mountain still beautiful. Birds and other animals still follow Dad around the yard. Guns are still everywhere (I found a SHOTGUN under the mattress when I was making my parents' bed. Also, a rifle under the bed). Got another few inches of snow this morning. There is always more shoveling to do. And more wood to bring in. And more chocolate to eat.

God. So much chocolate.

I've organized some of the old Curlew Crew to meet up tomorrow, so I expect I'll have some stories come Christmas.

I'm currently listening to Mozart's 'Magic Flute' performed on marimba. Awesome.

I miss gaming with you people, which is sad, since we played less than a week ago. I guess that means I should go write the next adventure. Watch your e-mails.