Sunday, February 6, 2011
And the Cold Hangs On ! Groan :(
Felt very Jane Austen like today. Drew my chair and foot stool into a patch of sun and wrapped myself in blankets with tea at hand and books to read. A box of tissues and birds to watch in the snowy trees and on the porch completed the tableau. Even dozed over my book like a Victorian invalid lady---horrible. I'm trying so hard to rest enough to recover--there is so much to do before we embark on our journey next Sunday!