It is cold outside, I am curled up in the sofa. A moss green blanket wrapped around me and one of my husbands jumpers with a hood pulled over my head.
I have spent most of the day in a kind of daze. I keep wanting to make something... a drawing, a story, make something come to life. But the cold is seeping the energy out of me, and I cannot decide if I should cook dinner now or later.
Speaking of dinner, I have a recipe idea in my head. Just the thought of it is making my mouth water a little bit. I seem to have a need for pasta. It is good comfort food for cold evenings. I guess I should get started, even though I am not particularly hungry courtesy of a small handful of pecans. Oooh, I should add pecans to the dinner.
Oh well, I suppose I had better get started. Nothing is going to get better by me sitting here typing while half watching "The Shining".
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