Seriously, what a beautiful morning. I'm sad that there wasn't more snow yesterday, but everything is so clear, cold, and bright now for it all. The row of houses on my block looked so sweet and classic in the sunshine. 

I'd really like to be out in the woods enjoying it, maybe having a fire on the side of a little waterfall or creek, and not at stupid work. Two people down on a team that already has issues with the fair distribution of work and I'm feeling the heat. On the other hand, it's just so hard to care right now. It's a short week since Friday will be down to Vanaheim for the weekend. I suppose a weekend wandering around farms and fields with my dog sounds very peaceful and nice. 

I wish there would be some real snow, though. It either needs to snow, or turn into spring so I can get going on my garden. Although I guess I shouldn't rush that. If the porch will need replacing, I want to get that done before everything starts going in the yard so none of my flowers get trampled. (You know, my big priorities.)