Listen to all the translations
Of the stories across the sky
We drew our own constellations
(Constellations by Jack Johnson)
[image from tumblr]
So it's February. The really frigid bit is over. BUT (yes, there is one), there's that cold wave yet to hit. Pack woolens back into mothball-ridden luggage? Nope, SAVE THEM FOR THE WAVE.
Apart from that, everything's just quite peachy at present. Emphasis on at present.
Somehow, contentment doesn't translate well into interesting blogposts. Well, whaddaya know.
-The world's always surprising me.