Blue Suburban Skies

"Come fairies take me out of this dull world, for I would ride with you upon the wind and dance upon the mountains like a flame." W.B. Yeats.

Thursday, January 22

Sunny and Freezing

I was outside at 8:00 this morning, in a t-shirt and jeans, scraping ice off my windshield. My car doesn't seem to warm up as quickly as it used to. And since I am impatient, I will slowly venture out of the complex, with only about 50% of the windshield defrosted - dangerous, I know.

I didn't get much sleep last night. I am a worrier and obsessor (is that a word?) and I over analyze issues into the ground.... of course, knowing this about myself doesn't keep me from doing it.

I don't read enough. I much prefer browsing the magazine rack in Safeway and looking at the the lovely craft projects in ME Home Companion or the Soul and Life Guide sections of Real Simple. Ah, isn't life a peach?