Solstice?  Really?  The heat is on, I’ve been wearing sweaters again, and the sun could be shining 24/7 and we wouldn’t know it for the cloud layer.  We’re talking WOOL HATS  people!

I like whining about the weather.  It’s bonding, cathartic, fun, annoying, petty, I should really give it up, I can’t  give it up.  (You would be whining too if you lived here! )

But just in case you’re wondering, I DO realize that Helios, Mother Nature, Apep, Ra and powers I have never even imagined are ALL  laughing at me and waiting for me to wake up.

Wake up and remember how I understand the meaning of  Namaste:

The light in me sees the light in you.

which is to say

Maybe endless winter = an extra chance to find and celebrate that light within.  It’s there.  It’s here.  Trust it.

And till then,there’s smores in the fireplace to keep us happy.

ps -has anyone seen my mittens?