in which it's a frosty morning

Back again, back again...

(dress/belt: thrifted; tights/fur collar/cardigan: h&m; shoes: poetic licence)

At this point I'm basically checked out.  I'm taking all of next week off to spend some quality time with K, have Thanksgiving with my family, and really relax.  So many things seem to be piling up lately and I can't get ahead of them (dishes, laundry, good intentions for my workout video...), so I will be happy to have some time to myself.  I'm optimistic that I might get some writing done...

After a wordy couple of days after the election, I'm feeling at a loss again.  The weekend was a good one--Friday night family and friends attended a fundraiser to support protesters who are involved in actions to stop the Keystone XL pipeline (the family band played), Saturday I got to hang out with K for the first weekend in a while (he had just finished his last midterm paper), and Sunday I got caught up on some chores and watched movies in my furry slippers.  But so far this week has been long...