The other day I started writing down stuff Martin was challenging people to do -- name reasons why no one would want to live where you do (but actually reasons why you like it there) -- and this didn't get on my list, but it's a definite thing I wouldn't do in Florida:
I can't seem to tear myself away from the back room where the fireplace is. I guess I shouldn't have wood stacked so close to it, but it's crowded here and wood is hard to move around. I think I'll be lighting a lot of fires for a while, I like it so much.
My computer back there is giving me problems again. Since all my computers now get names and little stickers so I can tell them apart, this one's name is now Brokey.