It’s one of those days. It’s one of those blogging frequencies.
I sit a little too aware of the absolute blackness outside. I can hardly wait for the days to get longer. A combination of short days and little daylight because of heavy clouds coupled with darker than usual nights because of no snow and no stars is getting to be tiring. We’ve had over 70 days straight of days with precipitation, meaning that we haven’t had a single 24-hour period where something wet didn’t come out of the heavens.
I think it’s getting to me. So what do I do? Stay in. Again. I’m not motivated to go out when it means donning my raincoat and rainboots. Again.
So I have stayed in with lights and candles and an aroma lamp with tea rose scent keeping me company but not quite able to hold off the sense that I should be hibernating under these conditions. So I’ll do the next best thing: Curl up in the sofa with a book and a big cup of tea. I’ll probably fall asleep doing that.