We are getting dumped on here in the Twin Cities. It's very pretty outside--like a winter wonderland. But I feel like I am buried underneath a Huge Pile of that heavy cold white stuff.
My motivation is low and my heart feels frozen. My little boy and I have had the flu all week--that could be part of it.
I just know that I miss the Fire.
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Under a Blanket of Snow
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