fugue

I have yet to jump start after the New Year > Superbowl > Mardi Gras combined blowout. Toss in 2 weeks of Olympics drama (curling, of all things sucked me in big time) and where are we now? March…

I feel like I am in a fugue state – trying to get a breath before the Saints (Patrick and Joseph, not the black and gold) of March descend, then the festivals of April get rolling. I am not ready – I want to remain in a state of suspended animation for a little while longer. I feel like I got gipped out of winter hibernation this year, the time to turn off hunker down and refuel. But the trade off was superb, a Super Bowl victory!

I know one thing – I am not complaining in the least about the cold winter we’ve had, because right around the corner the humidity will return along with the scorching temperatures. I’ll take 50 and sunny anytime…

Let me finish by offering something for your fugue state, check out this cool blog I found about urban farming, Pluck and Feather

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