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Arriving home from CWIL (a (I think) record 13 in attendance and we critted widdershins) last night, I found the babysitter curled up on the sofa with a large white cat curled up beside her. Big's not done the snuggling the sitter routine for several months.
This morning the house is cold--cold enough to turn up the stove.
I hereby cut the ribbon, swing the old bottle of plonk, and declare this season of autumn open.