"So, what did you make?" She says, casually glancing at the ever disappering two pound honey jar. "Oh, I didn't make anything this time. -- just tea..." and I wanted to say, "...nothing honey just trying to breathe." but it seemed so trite so I stopped. I picked up a flu-bug that I can't seem to shake and scalding water, lemon & honey are my refuge as of late.
Strike that, tea & deafening music are my refuge.
Thank the G-ddess the snow is melting both outside and in. Have you ever just felt frozen on the inside? I've felt that way long before winter came. The fresh possibilities brought along with warmer weather are exciting to say the least!