Went and got some stuff at Atkins, took P for his second walk since I got home. There were icy patches on the road back from the store, very exciting, almost like winter.

Listening to the Smiths, trying to decide whether to wait for T to get home or just head out to show.

Like the man said, "Ein 'Bild' hielt uns gefangen." Feels good to get out of the frame, I'd forgotten.