January has some power over me. It happens every year.
Regardless of the wonderful holiday season that we just had. No matter that the kids are back in school and I have gotten back into the swing of life. The days seem a little longer and the weather is amazing, yet still, come January, I always have the overwhelming desire to be here.
Don’t get me wrong, life is great. Just wishing I could be reading, sleeping, or dreaming on the beach in the hot sun.
Dreaming is good.