winter coming
It is the first December. It is the final month of the year. I've been waiting for this month for so long.
It is winter, and that's not bad. Rather, I like this season much. Although I got a heavy stomachache and jumped into the toilet, I think I can sleep well tonight.
Concretely, I begin several plan from next week. This weekend will be also nice. It might become my pleasure. My stove works by the oil of last winter. I put the oil in the tank through this spring and summer and autumn. But it works fine.