these days.

I love the way the light reflects off of the snow and reminds me that warm days will return.

I'm trying to be okay with a super-simple/small Christmas, but still feel nagging bits of guilt. 

I'm grateful that we are no worse for wear after a wicked ice storm. 

I'm spending entire days (like today) in pj pants & a sweatshirt, and drinking coffee in front of the tree.