I finding myself tonight staring into a starry sky in front of a fire I started about an hour ago. It's burning wood I cut down last spring at the new homestead. Finally, the wood is dry enough and it's just warm out enough to enjoy a beer by firelight.
I pull open my phone to laugh a retards on the internet, and I read the word "enby". Often times, I like to look up words that I don't know. Tonight is different. I don't look up what enby is, and I don't think it will make a difference if I do ever figure it out.