swarbles.

a mostly goodhearted twentyeight year old lady who lives in a land where it's winter half the year. starlings nest in the soffit along the side of my house and mourning doves roost under the roof above of my door stoop. i fall in love all the time.

points of interest;
swarbles songs; songs i have recorded.
mariaface; a photo of my face for every day of twothousandandtwelve.
end thoughts; the thoughts one has at the end of the day.
things i made; self explanatory.

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this evening, i helped my sister bathe her cats.  i really need a boyfriend or more local friends or something.  i spent some time trying to record things earlier this evening, but my hands are in brutal shape again, so playing anything stringed for any extended amount of time is awful.  my throat and nasal passages are feeling weird and i have developed a cough, so i fear i am probably getting sick.  or at least am approaching some sort of heightened state of coldish.

also i don’t understand how it’s possible that the birthday forecast is now calling for 5.4 inches of snow, but that the forecast only says that it’s going to be mostly cloudy.  accuweather is pretty dodgy, but weather.com will be showing my birthday forecast starting tomorrow, so okay.