The holidays are officially over and we plod into the cold of winter when chicken soup tastes better than anything or a nice pot of chili. Hot cider with cinnamon sticks are a wonderful hand warmer or just a good cup of tea. Right now I'm dressing in layers, my Florida blood is not use to this intense cold.
I'd like to be a bear and just curl up in my cave right now. Sounds kind of good, doesn't it. Warm and sleepy. That's how to spend a winter's day.
Later.
