It’s 8 degrees at the time of writing this on the last day of January, in my grams bedroom in southeast Michigan

The moisture between the glass window panels hasn’t frozen yet. I had been hoping it would because frost designs are so pretty

I’ve lit some candles in my room, they do a good job of adding warmth to the air. I like to watch how the wax burns.

Here is my leg shaking during an ataxia episode


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