It will be around 10 degrees waiting for the train tonight. It’s cold, I’m cranky, and my motivation is sorely lacking. I am always through with winter before it is through with me.
Time to set some personal goals to get myself over the hump. Last night, I started saving my used tea leaves for fertilizer. I’m going to plant some things. I know that a seed in the ground is hope in the heart. And also a way to give this arctic blast the finger.