I have hit a wall.
My face hurts.
Last night I spent forever working on a post with all these adorable pictures and then I got frustrated/overwhelmed and so I decided to pause and save it for today. Only to look at the completed portions today and think that they were all totally unsatisfactory.
I am sort of at a loss.
Also last month I had it in my head that January was this blank canvas of time that I was going to use an all sorts of interesting and productive ways. Last night I looked at my January calendar and realized I actually have less free time than ever before. And less money. And a lot more work at work. And a dim possibility of a second job. And a whole bunch of Russian language stuff coming up requiring tons of time and effort. And way more stress about a few things that have been sliding that need to be pushed back to where they belong. Like bathing. I joke! I kid! I smell! Just kidding again!