I have come to the conclusion that January in the Northern hemisphere is a month where we just have to be incredibly kind to ourselves, so do the stuff that makes you feel better, and try not to feel guilty about not always doing things “right”. What is that even anyway? *hugs*

I love the cold when it’s a sharp, crisp, blue sky day, but not so much when it’s accompanied by blatty rain that can’t get up the gumption to be snow. I do not love defrosting my car at 6:45 in the morning, though.