Is anyone else having a hard time getting back to normal? I'm feeling a bit disjointed today and my groove is no where to be seen. Boy is home sick, my to-do list is long, and grows longer the more I put my mind to it. So, naturally, I just don't want to think. I want to hibernate by the fireplace, grab some needles to knit, read some more of my Murakami book, and hope the sky will let it snow. Is it avoidance, or just a need to rest and recover from a heavy week of food and family?
Both I am sure.
Regardless, I'll be happy with any size of accomplishment today, it's just that kind of day. Meanwhile, I leave you with a new favorite song by the Frightened Rabbit while I search for a groove to sink into:
ps.I hope friends in the States had a sweet and thoughtful Thanksgiving :). Being with family and friends in Florida was lovely, but home feels wonderful.