"In the Winter, trampled flowers, in the Winter."
I feel it coming on: January. Correction, the blahs of January. To some this upcoming month is good - new year, new start, etc. But I am not such a person. After the twinkle and colour, the wonder and magic of December, January might as well be a flattened cardboard box that the toys & treats of Christmas came in - briefly useful, but not much good anymore. Ready to be tossed into the recycling box.
We still have our Christmas tree up, and my husband wants to keep it for another week, but the needles are really starting to come down. What a pain to clean...there will be needles around the living room for months to come. Just when I thought I had them all, another pokes me in the tush whilst sitting on the couch in February. Grrr.
I found this lovely link that I have to post:
The Soul Food Cafe Advent Calendar .
Also, the main site that this gorgeous link came from:
The Soul Food Cafe. This Soul Food page has so much stuff - so many pages, writings, etc. that it will take me a good while to delve through it.
Right, time to do some reviewing for my Witch School tests that I need to take tonight. I'll be back later....
Roary B