Threshold of Revelation, part I

I'm sitting here on a cold December afternoon. The backyard is blanketed in two days of ice, snow, some wintry mix that makes driving a bit unnerving. It's still snowing, ever so lightly. It's nice.

Here inside, a football pre-show is holding court the family room, which Zubov has decorated with extra Christmas lights. They look good. He has a knack for holiday decorating.

And to complete the whole picture, Apollo has decided that he's a lapcat for a while, pushing his way between me and my laptop. So typing this has been interesting.

But right now there isn't time to wax philosophical about life in this blizzard-filled world. For there are friends to track down and football to watch. And other such things.

Today is one of those days where I feel like chillin' out. Find myself a way to relax. And maybe then I'll be able to blog about more of my recent revelations. It's been a December where things are just coming into focus. Gotta let that sit and settle for a bit before I can properly write about it.