I'm not much of one for the holiday season or annual reflections in general. I pretty much hate christmas, though it was not too bad this year. I spent a lot of time with matt's family, whom I like, and a bit of time with my own, which was... mostly difficult.
I've also spent much of the holidays being sick or otherwise incapacitated. I had what I presume was the regular seasonal flu for a good week, recovered from that only to have terrible pain associated with my period for 2 days, then injured my back just as that was finishing. It's been kind of nice, though, to be forced to slow the fuck down for a couple weeks. In fact, that's typically how it goes with me.. I don't stop until I can't move.
Out of mourning for the -45 windchill goin on here in winnipeg, I finally and nostalgically sorted through my garden pictures from this year. If you feel it might help to see a bit of green, look here:
If that's just a big mean tease, well, I apologize.
I suggest a trip to the assiniboine park conservatory. I've been meaning to go there myself, and pretend I'm somewhere else entirely.