I’m a few days late in welcoming February. What can I say, it crept up on me. I have no idea where the past month went.
Winter is like that for me. My dad used to refer to it as my ‘blue fog’ (or was it fug?) anyway–I don’t necessarily feel sad or SAD (seasonally-affected) in wintertime, just very passive, very quiet, and very low-key. I suppose that I don’t do much of anything. Like a bear, I hibernate and try to keep warm. Unlike a bear, I do a lot of reading.
I came across something by Doris Lessing today, that seemed to fit my current mood perfectly;
Let us be lazy in everything, except in loving and drinking, except in being lazy.
Quite.
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