"April is the cruelest month." (Points to anyone who can identify that quote) But January is RIGHT up there. Dark, cold, dreary, and only one holiday to liven things up - and that one is all about service to others. Rah.
What to say? It's been January, the days are starting to get a little (eensy bit) longer. School is in full swing, though no sports for us yet. Rachel and JC have a couple of activities during the week, but not a lot at this point. John is traveling some weeks and not others.
And I am scraping through each day, unmotivated to do much of anything. I'm sort of keeping up with laundry and grocery shopping and bills. Cleaning is a bit of catch-as-catch can. I scrubbed the kitchen the other day and a day later you would never know. It's rather a de-motivator, you know? So I am dragging through, eating unhealthy stuff and wondering why I feel lousy.
Can I just put the world on hold for a bit and take a nap?