Nothing surprising here, reading, writing, scrolling, eating.
I’m having one of those mornings where every cord or string that could get caught on something, gets caught on something.
You set your work bag on the floor and lean it against the wall but it still manages to fall over the OTHER way and the contents spill out onto the floor.
Last night Clint was stirring our coffee so forcefully I couldn’t help but point it out. Are you stirring a bit of cream into our coffees or scrambling eggs over there? He used to say that the way his brother stirred his coffee, over and over and loudly, clanking the spoon against the cup repeatedly, drove him bonkers. I said well now you and your brother have one thing in common I guess.
Guess what’s at play here?
Hormones yes. I should have meditated this morning.
Oh, AND, not only have we had very frigid weather this week, nighttime lows of -26 Celsius (with a feels like temp of -38), this weekend we are under a snowfall warning. Great. 25-30 cm of snow coming our way.
I’ll be more chipper tomorrow I swear.
bloom.planted.north 
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