Daylight savings is rough for a few days, but then I appreciate it so much. There just seems to be so much more sun in our lives right now.
I’ve been trying to write again. My brain feels like the crocus and hyacinths in the yard. Creaky, cold, and a huge amount of effort just to creep up out of the soil and show their faces. I’m looking forward to writing getting easier, it’s been a while. I hope it’s like the proverbial “riding a bike” thing.
Jane likes my desk area a little too much. She thinks it’s the perfect spot to sit and read. I mean, it is, which is why I picked it. But still. She’s hogging my space. 🙂