Do you do this? Get sick as soon as the pressure's off? I can pretty much set my clock by it. So here I am in the lull between Christmas and normal life... in bed, drugged up, blowing my nose... Oh well, at least it's forcing me to rest. I guess that's the point.
It's also quite nice to have some fallow time to acknowledge the change of season. All the frantic Christmas festivity is over. All five advent candles have been lit and been snuffed. Winter solstice has been. We're now into proper winter (it's suddenly gotten colder) with the creep towards spring, more daylight, a few hardly bulbs peeking through the soil and the bloom into full summer.
|Awww... look at her face!|
Hopefully tomorrow I'll be up to mattress shopping as our landlord's mattress has really given up the ghost. We got Christmas money to go towards a new mattress and we're itching to spend it. It will be lovely to have a comfy bed.
I'm also looking forward to be healthy enough to get on the wagon of eating nothing but vegetables and taking a daily run. Well, I exaggerate somewhat, but I am a big blob at the moment and need to indulge in the traditional January masochism. Soon, my pretty, pretty...
Right, now I think I'll go back to my book. Bye!