so far so cozy

Return plans thwarted momentarily. Held pleasantly ashore by this supposed beast of Irene.
Gloomy skies, fog descended. Rainy soundtrack to my slumbers. Watching the trees sway to and fro through the skylight over my bed. A morning that seems to lack time or end.
Assuming my apartment back in Brooklyn doesn't float away, so content to be shipwrecked.