Wintery Monday Musings
No matter the location or the year, the winter blues I do not escape from. It's been better this year, probably because I'm living in a new house in a new town and a change of perspective only has ever bettered a person. As I write it's pouring rain when it should have been snow. Instead, it's raining cats and dogs on top of 8 inches of snow which has caused my new barn to flood, the driveway to become a treacherous slushy mess and my view of the valley is bleak. I'm listening to my three cats wrestle each other and tear around the house with one of them having my couch blankets stuck to their back foot and another's got my lunch bag over her head. It seems that blanket gets refolded several times a day. One of my favorite quotes from my first substance abuse counseling mentor is "Your head is a bad neighborhood, don't go there alone". That about sums up today. My mind feels like a pinball machine, flitting from one topic to the other, riding the ...
