See the little plaid bit there? That's my new boyfriend, Heating Pad. It's so funny how every little thing in life affects every other little thing in life. I feel like the past few months my energy for this space (the blog I mean) has fizzled, and I know it does that every year about this time, grey skies for weeks on end, chilly rooms, fried nerves from being trapped inside, it just totally totally affects me and sucks all my extra energy. I wake up tired. I crave outside time and so when it isn't raining I stand in the cold, filtered sun, but the weak sunlight doesn't satisfy. I still laugh and dance and play and all the good things. Coffee and baked things... But it feels like everything is happening under wet cheesecloth. Also I think I need a chiropractor. There are probably other whines that I'm forgetting to mention.
