Under the almost-December weather
Hello, loves. Feeling rather wan and unwell today, which is kind of a perfect match to the changing climate.
Work+chores+socialcalls+minutemishaps+frustrations is the wolf, and a weakened constitution makes for lambchops. One of these days, I will kill this wolf, skin it and have it warm my sickbed while I smile beneath it in satisfied, unabashed, and dark glee.
Fear makes the wolf look bigger than he is -- German proverb
I will conquer this monster. In good time.
For now, I will try keeping work light, and resting more. Perhaps finishing the latest Ureshii post will help. Maybe knitting will. Maybe. We'll see.