This cold is slowly sapping my will to live. I'm tired. All the time. I don't even remember the last time I was not tired, like, so tired that if I lay down I could go right to sleep and wake up sore from having stayed in one exhausted position for hours. On that cheerful note, here are some things that are making me happy:
1. New flannel sheets
2. Robin McKinley's new YA novel, Chalice
3. Lucy
4. When I came home today and came in out of the pelting sleet, my house was warm.
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I'm feeling the same way. I'm always tired. It must be the time of year.
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