Last weekend I was at home, feeling satisfied by the bland yet cold weather.
There's something beautiful about a white sky and white grounds, all things dead in congregation.
Schvee is here and moved in, but we aren't quite settled yet. It will take the rest of the week to unpack and install shelving units, ect. Already I am feeling much better than I have in months, thanks to a little push and a little sister. Already I am feeling more optimistic and motivated, though little action has taken place in the past two days.
Let's hope I ride this high for as long as possible.