Dark, rumbly days are cozy.
Perfect time to get out some old books and catch up on reading. I lit a candle just in case the power goes out. I started reading Hiawatha, but that's really long. I looked at the pictures.
Books are cozy.
Sometimes you don't have to read. You can just stretch out and lounge....and inhale all those old library kind of smells.
Candles are cool, too.
In fact sometimes I find a candle more intriguing than a book. That may be because I am a bear of adventure. In fact I almost fell forward into the flame. After I got over that trauma, I sort of wanted a marshmallow.
My mom gave me this tiny bear over 25 years ago... because I like small things.