February blues

February is my least favourite month.  For the shortest month, it seems to take the longest to get through.  It just drags.  For the past couple of years we have gone away and that has helped a lot.  We decided not to do that this year with significant events later on.

Work in the garden is restricted to maintenance and there is little joy in that.  While the blipped signs of spring are helpful, it still seems far away.  And anyway, heavy snow is forecast for tomorrow.

I think I'll just go away and give myself a kick up the posterior.  I'll not go to bed until a bothersome piece of writing is finished.  Tomorrow will be different, March is in sight.