It's cold. The wind blows through my beach shack enough to move the curtains. I'm reluctant to heat the place as it's so quickly lost through the walls and loose windows. After awhile I seek relief by laying under my blankets. Then I sleep.

Another woman has responded to my queries on dHarmony, no picture yet , maybe she's an absolute beauty that wants to be sure the man she meets is interested in her inner self ? that would be a fine thing, but then, so would a winning lottery ticket.