Pools O' Plenty

We're good here.  I'm so happy that the blitz that is the Holiday Season has finished, and now I can focus purely on the sparkle and institute a no-buy campaign (economy be damned!) for the next month.  (with the exception of sugared treats, most importantly my long-lost swedish fish... like the prodigal son, they have returned...  and i have to buy them. i do.) And yes, the vegetables, they will return as well, even (possibly) topping the lurking swedish pesces. . .

I've been ruffled this week, but am settling my still waters so that they can flush me deep with abiding chill once again.  boy, don't you wish i wrote sentences that treacle-y every single day? don't you? COME ON.
abiding chill? hmm.
well, i am looking forward to chills and snows, and darkness and light and all that there is to come for the next three months.  Went to a wonderful bonfire on New Years Day and boy, it was beauty unleashed... sparking right up to the sky in swirls and blues reds yellows orange... so amazing.  a metaphor of what will be, what has been and what is?
Make it a good one...

lurve,
wmx