(Note: I “collect” shadows with my camera. The images for today’s post are some favorites from my “collection.”)

Mid-February.
Already.
Yet also . . . just plodding along.

Sigh. This has been A Month, non?
So much to deal with and think about and stress over — and a very wintery-winter, weatherwise, on top of it all.

Yet . . . we go on.
The middle of the month means it’s time for me to offer a R-E-P-O-R-T.

At mid-month I’m . . .

R . . . esting easier.

I want to thank ALL of you for sharing your sleep experiences and advice and recommendations last Thursday . . .  when I revealed that I was desperately seeking sleep! Although I wouldn’t say that my sleep is exactly . . . peaceful (yet), it is certainly more restful, and definitely moving along the right track. I’ve tried a combination of strategies, and I’m (finally) able to stop what I call my “parade of thoughts” when I do wake up in the night. Watch for a comprehensive sleep-post later this week. Your comments are so valuable that I’m going to create a permanent “home” for them here on the blog.

E . . . scaping.

I am constantly seeking . . . escape . . . these days. Where am I finding it? Mostly . . . television. Tom and I meet every evening after dinner and we Watch Stuff. Good escapes lately? Somebody, Somewhere (HBO/MAX). The Pitt (also HBO/MAX). Matlock (Peacock and Paramount+ and – I think? – Prime).  All the fun Saturday Night Live 50th anniversary stuff – documentaries and specials and interviews; great nostalgia (Peacock). And if you’re looking for a good movie escape, I highly, highly recommend Conclave (rentable on Apple+ or Prime). We’re also looking forward to “escaping” soon to new seasons of C.B. Strike and The White Lotus (both on HBO/MAX).

               

P . . . ersevering.

Keep calling your representatives, friends. Keep calling. They won’t know your concerns unless you voice them. We need to do little things that add up to big things. (While not getting too swept up in the drama.)

O . . . pening.

As in . . . my suitcase. Y’know, back in August (when the idea first came up) and September (when I committed), a trip to England with a friend in early March for a 3-day art workshop + some sight-seeing sounded . . . fun and light and easy. Things were looking bright and a little hopeful back then. Remember? But now that the trip is a mere . . . two-and-a-half weeks away, it all feels so much heavier. The world is a different place; I’m in a state of mind. But it’s time for me to get ready. So I’m opening my suitcase – and my heart – to some travel.

             

R . . . enewing.

We are having our entire lower level/basement painted next week. Tom’s office. A little TV den. Our fitness “area.” My sewing room. A bathroom. Stairwell. Ceilings. It’ll be great to have a fresh coat of paint. But there’s a lot of sorting and organizing and “deciding” to be done before the painters arrive. Renewal . . . good for the walls; good for the soul. And it will keep me busy, too!

T . . . aking care.

We may not have any grandchildren, but we do have grandpets . . . and this week, we’re taking good care of one of them: Ferda, Brian and Lauren’s little pup. JoJo is completely out of sorts (but rolling with it pretty well). Ferda stole our hearts long ago, and we love having her with us this week.

And that’s where I am . . . here at mid-month.
How about YOU?