The winter blahs have hit me hard. They always do this time of year. Usually, I just roll with it and curl up in a ball til spring, but this year I wanted to get things accomplished early.
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So there you have it. I am in a pit. Not quite the Pit of Despair, and fortunately, I don't have any hunchbacks or six fingered men pulling my arms out of my sockets. I hope you'll stick with me. Sunshine will make things all better!
How about you? Need a place to vent those winter blahs? Please feel free to vent away in the comments below. You might even find a good old fashioned complaint of yours in one of my future novels.