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I have been watching Fargo, the series and I watched the finale last night. Really? I thought at one point. Jeez (as they would say in well, Fargo) what the heck am I watching this for, living in the middle of nowhere all alone? Ooooh, but it was so exciting and scary.

We are in to the season of fog whisping off the Lake in the morning and crisp cold starry nights and the only sounds now are the August bugs and the loons, crazy sounding owls in the early hours. My neighbors have gone and the road belongs to me and the girls again. The days are so short. Fire in the fireplace, down comforter and flannel sheets and a little shiver up the spine. Couldn't be more perfect.