It’s one of those snowy days when going outside isn’t necessary.
I long for a quiet night at home with a mug of warm cocoa and a good book.
The best part about this week is that I have no major plans. In general, I live in an easily pleasant environment, and I do prefer numerous of the conveniences that one would expect a man who has achieved a good deal of success in life to enjoy. Alf, my dog, and I live in this attractive giant house. There is nothing else I care to have. My house is perfect for me because it has everything I need. I cherish spending my time at home doing things I prefer rather than going out and about. My home’s climate control is excellent as well. My portable space furnace gets more use than my central heating system. When I’m sitting in my chair, I prefer having the furnace right next to me. Until now, nothing else has come close to matching it… Even though I still enjoy it, an immense spider emerged from my portable space heater. When I first saw it, my first thought was to scream and panic, and followed up wondering if there is a giant nest of them in it. This is a real nightmare scenario for me, and I’m not sure if I should get rid of my portable space furnace or not. I don’t know what to do with it, and I don’t want to mess with it either. I genuinely fear spiders and I may have to find someone to remove my portable space furnace if I don’t know what’s going on in it. This once attractive morning has become my absolute worst nightmare.