February . . . For such a short month, you're such a drag. Really. So much snow. So much cold. I am overwhelmed by the winter BLAHs, and I would just like it to be done now. (Disclaimer: This post contains quite a bit of whining.)
WATCHING . . . I'm sort of in movie-withdrawal. After seeing all Oscar-nominated movies, it just becomes what do I watch NOW??? So I count down the days (1) until Season 3 of House of Cards and turn to PBS for Grantchester. (I'm also looking forward to seeing Cinderella and Man from U.N.C.L.E. when they hit the theatre.) (The eye-candy in Man from U.N.C.L.E. is especially welcome on another cold winter day. Just sayin.)
READING . . . My winter funk has wandered over into my reading list, where nothing sounds appealing to me. (Really. Winter is taking away my will to read.) So I've turned to re-reading a book I already love (Plainsong) and then to a genre that never lets me down (classics) by diving into the Forsyte Saga (which has been on my to-read list for decades).
KNITTING . . . My winter funk spills over into my knitting, where I am somewhat uninspired and seemingly unable to make a decision. What's a knitter to do? I've cast on for my second Deep End, while I continue to contemplate the merits of various pullover sweaters. (Someday I'll probably even cast on for one or the other of them.)
LISTENING TO . . . Diana Krall's new album, Wallflower. (Perfect to wallow in the winter BLAHs, actually.)
DREADING . . . Another day without cardio. Because, as if the winter BLAHs weren't enough to bring me down, I am also suffering from a flare of my Achilles tendinitis and can't jump, spin, run, or even walk right now. So Pilates it is. And if it doesn't clear up in a couple more days, I'll have to resort to the dreaded elliptical machine. Or hit the pool again. (Which is much preferable to the elliptical.)
DRINKING . . . More wine, please. (And that's all I have to say about that.)
PLANNING . . . Where my Purge Project will take me next. I've just gone through every closet, cupboard, shelf, and cubbyhole on the first floor of my house. I've purged 30 boxes of books (the library thanks me), boxes and boxes and bags of things for Goodwill and other nonprofit organizations, and - sadly - many bags of trash. (I'm recycling what I can, but some things must be thrown out.) Anyway . . . where next? I think to the bedrooms and bathrooms upstairs!
HUMMING . . . This. (Ever since I watched Boyhood. Can't get it out of my head.)
WONDERING . . . Why -40ºF and -40ºC are THE SAME!!! Tom has tried to explain many, (many) times. I just can't get it. My head explodes every time.
ITCHING TO . . . I can't even with this one.
ORGANIZING . . . Not much, actually. While I've purged the heck out of 50% of my closets, I haven't organized any of the things I've kept. It's part of the whole KonMari thing . . . organize AFTER purging. (So my cupboards and shelves look like disaster victims right now. Only the survivors remain. . .)
INSPIRED BY . . . Well. Not much right now, actually. I think I'd like to hibernate until this everlasting winter is OVER.
How about YOU? What's happening for you . . . RIGHT NOW?