It's Winter.

Here we are, December 1st.  I am feeling as I do every year with the passing of seasons, tired, anxious, and unaware.  So many changes have come and are to come.  I am not working, but have been able to take advantage of the ridiculous amount of free time that I find.  I have planned a trip to Europe for after Christmas, and then oh yea, here comes Christmas.  The sun sets too early, and there is a bitter chill coming through my cracked window that once was warmth from the sun.  I have burned my ass 2x on the steam pipe in the bathroom, and all I want to do is bake.  I have been decorating making the most of it all.  I hope that this winter is much less sad and nostalgic and lonely than last year.  Here's to the new year approaching and new adventures.