Friday, February 7, 2014

The Season of Same



This is the blah season for both SM and I. 
The season of same.

Day in, Day out...nothing exciting.
Same food.  Blah.
Same weather...cold and dark.
Same routine. 

Work, work work...we're both putting in extra hours.
Sleep if we can...Hot, cold, hot...SM asked me if he could be getting hotflashes?

Most mornings he's in bed when I leave.
Most nights I'm asleep when he gets home.

Moodiness is setting in, tempers get short.
We go to our corners like boxers in a ring, but we don't come out fighting.
We know it's just the season.

This too shall pass.

It must be True Love.

1 comment:

  1. I will have to agree - this seems to be a non-ending winter story. After too many below zero mornings, I get exhausted just thinking about going out and doing what must be done. However, the days are getting longer (only evident when there is actually SUN) so there's sunlight at the end of the tunnel.

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