Ugh, my weather widget is winking "9 degrees" at me. J and I are having a Battlestar Gallactica marathon. Tomorrow he goes back to work, which means so do I, and I have plenty of it. I need to not obsess over it, really. I'm happy when I have work to do, I just whip myself into hysteric nervousness about it. I avoided making any kind of new year's resolution about daily meditation, because I keep failing at that, but I ought to. Yeah. Pshaw.
I've been really into kundalini yoga lately. It makes me feel invigorated and clear-headed, when few things do.
Ugh, no way are the dogs going to potty outside in this weather.