It's February. It's cold (at least this weekend). I'm suffering from Cabin Fever.
Yes, my birthday is in February, but that was 11 days ago - ancient history. Yes, Valentine's Day is tomorrow but we "celebrated" yesterday (dinner and movie) - almost ancient history also. Yes, there's a holiday this Monday - seems too far away to think about.
Today the "high" temp didn't even reach -20C. The kids asked to go outside to play and I had to say no. "Maybe tomorrow or Monday" I told them. I hope that's the truth.
This time of year I start to yearn for the garden, for the kids to just "go outside" without 15 minutes of preparation, and for the days of hanging out the laundry - although I did this last week during the unseasonably warm spell.
I'm creating my own "isolation" by saying yes to reading all these books for review. And also by trying to stay warm, indoors. Hubby took the girls to a movie this afternoon and I spent 2 hours reading. Finished one book and created a review (yet to be published) and got 1/3 of the way through the next book.
Sadly I'm having trouble with these few books. The editing is sub-par and they have a lot of grammar mistakes. It's almost impossible for me to read "over" grammar mistakes. I desperately want to correct them. I have to practically turn off that side of my mind, but then reading is not as fun.
Anyway, the family is home, Rose is clamouring to be in my lap, and the laundry is in various stages of being done. Oh, and dinner time is approaching. I guess I'll make something delicious and healthy that no one will eat - that seems to be the norm these days too!
Enough Mom-griping. I think the Groundhogs didn't see their shadows this year so spring must be on the way, right? Until then I'd like some ideas of stuff to do, inside, to ward off these cabin fever feelings I'm hating having right now. So share with me in the comments, would ya?