franziska

I'm tired. I'm always tired. I have too many things to do and none can be ignored, but it's snowing today. Not just snowing, but big, heavy, wet flakes that stick to everything and make the trees look like they're wearing fur. It's the kind of snow that is so heavy it knocks the power out intermittently, and the kind of snow that makes me want to hibernate with a bottle of red wine, a blanket and a book.

I have a morning coffee date with a very needy friend (not just needy today, but needy every day) and I would rather cancel and stay home and work. Yes, my job is that good. I'm in the middle of some creative work and would rather go with the flow, but I've put her off for too long. The wind is blowing so hard that the trees are hitting the house. Maybe she will cancel on me.