I admit it. I am glad glad glad to see this month come to an end.
There’s some crazy wind blowing outside, and snow squalling around patches of sunlight. Watching things blow around my front yard, watching the tops of the neighbor’s trees bending and twisting, I imagine the winds to be literal winds of change, blowing out the miserable hoodoo that’s bitten deep into this month. This makes me happy.
January 2013, don’t let the door hit you in the ass on the way out. Come on, February! Bring it home! Momma needs a new burst of positive energy.