The rain was a good lullaby.

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Good morning, friends. It is still raining. When I woke up, my first thought was how brilliant I had been when I brought almost all my wet garments inside. They are almost dry and the living room is not as cold as it could be. The only thing I left outside (Aat the garage) is my big towel. I could not place it anywhere inside. If it doesn´t get dry soon there soon, I´ll wash it again when the weather is better. I hate some "wet for long" smells on clothes. I brought a cup of coffee here and the warmer (the one with grains). Anita did not come and she won´t do it. So I´m thinking whether to make so rice and thaw a pork chop ot to boil some pasta and fry some mushrooms in butter and add some cream to go with it. All will depend on how cold is the kitchen. This is a fight between cold and hunger for me. Meanwhile I´m watching old NCIS (the ones with Ziva and Tony). Only with one eye though. I´m mylotting, as you can see. If real scientists knew as much as these characters knew, we would have had AI and the like ages ago. My nose will tell me when to get up. It is still very cold. Meanwhile i´ll mylot. See you around