The final bits of Christmas have been tucked away, quietly awaiting autumn’s return. And yes the house is darker. With a Settled Focus upon work at hand, though oddly enough our voices often seem loud, a bit strained at the
Crap. There is but a week remaining of January and I’m sorry. I love January and feel positive it’s gotten a bum rap over the years from too many people. You’ve heard them, with their talk of “post-holiday blues”.
I hate to admit it – but I fear spring is rearing its nasty little green head. The snow has gone. And though some fell again just the other day, within hours, (or so it seemed to me), it melted
Wintertime Hygge. This week has brought an unprecedented happening to Witt’s End: We are out of propane. (Yes – that’s the stuff which heats our house. Including the water. I’m inordinately fond of hot water.) Well – not entirely out,
I’m not certain if it was a record snowfall today, but Witt’s End certainly has a lot of the white stuff! Enough to cause our friend delivering Rory safe home from a scouting activity to become stuck at the end
Comfort Food… Perhaps not the best choice nutrition wise, but always good for the mind and soul. Thus often a part of our Hygge Moments, and mentioned in my winter Hygge By Post Subscription Box this month! Here are a
The marathon which has been 2016 is fast coming to a close. The Wheel Turns. And, for better or for worse, we move on. Naturally I’m hoping for better. December 31, 2016 was a Saturday, (you there, reading this in
December 1 For many Decembers I’ve posted a favorite song every day, the whole month long. Sometimes a Christmas song – sometimes not – but always a song resonating with the brightness of the season. Since, in the Seven Realms,