My eyes are dry, but wide open.
Things are quiet here.
We're supposed to get snow over the next couple of days, and that suits me fine. There's no point in whingeing about it, for Pete's sake--what do people think is supposed to happen in February?? So, tomorrow, as it snows and snows, we'll bake cookies or brownies and make some chicken soup.
The light is increasing, which makes me happier each day. It's so difficult to get through the darkness of December with my spirit intact, and I feel blessed to have done so.
Maybe I'll feel more inspired tomorrow......