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January

...... and my thoughts turn to garnets (my birthstone), gloomy days, dirty snow, homework (though I haven't been in school for years), everything I didn't accomplish the previous year and why, root vegetables, cleaning......

Not much of the above leaves a whole lot to be desired.

Wishing I could just skip January all together.

So I'm doing little things..... trite, but they make the moment seem a bit better.

   Making a new wreath for my front door with white winter berries, twiggys,
    pinecones and burlap.
   Happy, bright new nail polish.
   Turquoise gloves.
   Trying lots of new vegetable dishes from recipes I've found on Pinterest.
   The birdies need some yummy food..... heart-shaped would be lovely, I think.
   A note of gratitude every day.

Endure endure endure endure.

Endure January.  Wishing I could hibernate.  But knowing I could never get away with it.  Damn.


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