It's the longest, coldest, most miserable month. Really. I'm always sorely tempted to leave my Christmas lights up until I see the first green buds of spring to cheer up the greyness of January. Most days it's been hard to tell when the day ends and night begins; I feel like I haven't seen sunshine for weeks.... So, I'm hibernating... and drawing... and waiting for spring. Roll on.
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