Chilled, quickly.

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Last time checked, it was 58.  I was gaming, it's all I could do.  Then, it just got... almost downright cold?  Well... I noticed the drop, to be sure.  So I went to check.  It was only 54, but it had been raining.  Oh, that makes the 54 a lot cooler than it seems.  At 4500 elevation here in the valley, things just aren't the same as on the flat lowlands.  And, sometimes, cold air, from the heights will get even much colder, and tumble down.  Doesn't seem like it, doesn't measure out, but yes.  Cold.

All good.  I closed the front door.  For now.  May close a few other windows.  Turned off all fans, downstairs.  I don't mind the upstairs getting fresh air, so that can remain open.  It won't cool down here.  Without the furnace running, I just don't mind.  Though... the furnace doesn't warm up there, so even then I might not care.

I am thinking of getting to something.  I didn't make the keto spaghetti yesterday.  My little pots were all dirty.  So, actually, I did do something.  Scraping, clearing, washing, twice, rinsing, and drying those.  They are on the counter, clean and dry by now.  Ready to make food.  Yeah, I had made beans in them, then left them to goo.  It... wasn't fun, but clean they are.

I have definitely been falling behind, losing track, and such.  I'm trying to catch back up, but... we'll see.

I need to clear my desk.  I finally broke down and bought a new keyboard.  It's here.  But I have to clear the way.  The old one is smaller.  Plus, I... just need to clear the desk.  Just... yes.  It's time.  I don't always need a mother or mother sort around to tell me when to do something.  Though... it... wouldn't hurt.  Especially if she was a mother type, with benefits.  :p  Damn.  It's been a long time.

Yes, I know.  Women don't want to be their man's mother any more than men want to be our woman's father.  But, sometimes, it happens.  For good or ill.  

Yes, still sort of stormy looking out there.  It'll probably warm up.  Probably.  They seem to be hitting the roads, as if prepping for winter already.  Maybe they know something they aren't saying.  Or... just being cautious.  I would guess a mild mix of the two.  Why panic when the future can't be absolutely, with any certainty, known.  But it... can be... guessed at.  Winter will be hard, if their predictions and actions match with the future.  Perhaps world changing levels of cold, and snow.  More than last year?  Not my prediction, specifically.  Generally, yea, but this fast?  Was hoping to be dead before I found myself buried in ten feet of snow here.  Or more.  We'll see.

A shower, before long.  Spaghetti?  Maybe.  Sassy has been fed, her litter managed, and it is totally fresh from yesterday.  Two brand new batches of litter for her.  Fresh water yesterday, though I may get her more fresh today.  Once in a while, it's nice to back to back get her fresh water.  Sometimes daily, every other day, or every third day.  I do my best to hit the middle or better, of those.

Yea.  Later.