February Blues

Man, I've got a bad case of the February blues.  It's either the most horrible month of S.A.D or I am just part bear and miss hibernation.  All I want to do is eat, sleep and stay warm, very, very little else interests me.  Well except for the Olympics, I will stay awake for them. Also crochet I like to crochet and yell at the TV "don't let her pass you!!!!" "Don't fall, don't fall, don't fall!!!!" "LANDITLANDITLANDIT!"

I move in like six days! I have very little of my room packed up and ZERO desire to do any.  All I keep thinking is that all this stuff owns me and ties me down to the world man.  I need to put on some music, light some candles, down like three shots of vodka (or five???) and dig in to my life as defined by THINGS.

I am a schlump.  Come on March, come on blue skies, come on spring winds.  Come on re-birth.