doldrums

midwinter blues are kicking in . . . baby is teething; home is beautiful but oh-so-small; most of family and so many friends are so very far away; next year is so tenuous and uncertain; i want so very badly to chop off all of my hair.  the waiting game can be so very draining.

of course there are so many good things, too.  sometimes it is just hard to gain and keep the right perspective on everything.  so i'll sing this little song . . .