I hate calling it "cabin fever"--being cooped up. It's just that I need to GET OUT OF HERE!!!
I mean the winter hasn't been too bad--little snow and not sub freezing. But, it's cloudy and gloomy EVERY day.
Daily, routine exercising in my damp, wet basement is becoming a dreaded bore. Same thing day after day.
I need to get out, and I don't mean to the supermarket or to the drugstore.
I need sunshine, green grass, blue skies, trees in bloom. Heck, I'll even settle for dry pavement!
No, I'm not depressed. I'm surprisingly happy for the conditions and state of affairs. Big Bang Theory made me laugh last night. I enjoy reading and my piano. BUT!!:
I'm an outdoor person--soil tender, golf course walker, traveler. I need to be nurtured by nature. Just gathering a wheel barrow full of wood or going to the mail box, isn't enough. Give me some fresh air for more than 15 minutes.
My one sister got home last night from a month in Palm Springs, so I'm going to see her today. I'll also visit my Dad and other sister (Queen B) while I'm in town. That's getting out, but not what I had in mind. Oh, well, it's a start.