I was going to get up and go to the gym this morning, but I slept instead.
I was going to bake a pumpkin sheet cake before lunch but made soup instead.
While the girls were at their writing workshop, I was going to pack, but I took a nap instead.
When we got home, I made snacks, folded some laundry, did the dishes, and changed clothes to go work out.
And all I want to do is crawl in bed.
This is winter depression my friends.
It is all I can do to stay away from my bed and the couch with the cozy blanket and pillow. It is all I can do to stay motivated while the wind howls and the sun hides.
So if you call me and I don't answer I am either hiding under my blankie or sitting on a beach somewhere drinking a Margarita.
This is PRECISELY why you need to come live here in Florida. It's a medical necessity. Also, we have a beach. And margaritas.
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Florida NEEDS you!
I am going to show John what you wrote so that he knows I am not the only one who feels this way. Maybe our visit in Jan. will warm him up to the idea.....
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