...it's STILL january?!

This month has, for sure, been 5 years long instead of 5 weeks. Somehow it is still January. Everything is still a nice shade of gray and white and brown and lifeless. This is always the time of year when I get restless and sick of being inside and just feel the urge to create something.

I've been chugging away at my knitting project. (I'm on my last skein of yarn!)

I want to write a book.

I want to play with paper and photos again.

I just want to make something.

Hell, I might even COOK! (But that's a big might.)

I was motivated to drag the laundry basket with a mountain of laundry out to the car this morning. Maybe this make something energy is my ANNA, GO DO LAUNDRY energy in disguise.

(January needs to end now, ok?)