Anticipation is one of the most joyful delights, isn’t it? I have one hour of it left before me.
One hour to sit in front of the full-spectrum lamp and banish the winter blues before getting a hustle on and getting us all ready and out of the house.
One hour upon which to think
…of the fact that Mother Nature did her best to make me enjoy this little getaway by dropping the temperature back to -29. (Toronto is currently -4)
…of the fact that for 3 days I will not cook or clean or stop someone from bickering.
…of the fact that I will be visiting a yarn store with money in my pocket and two sweaters in mind.
…of the fact that I have stopped wishing for a grey sweater because I have made myself a grey sweater.
…of the fact that I will have free time on my hands and new places to wander.
…one hour of anticipation left to me.