I question the reality of calendars

Morning darklings,

It’s 7:32 am right now, and I’m curled in bed. My skin is on fire. My joints ache. My head is throbbing. I am behind on many things. Also, we are apparently halfway through January.

I’m more than flummoxed at the whole deal. But no one rang my buzzer, so I will go with the flow as we all must.

Until next time, harness the Little darknesses and embrace the Little things.