Today I woke to these guys hanging outside my window. In the 6 months we've been here we've experienced some pretty cold weather (and the majority of the time we handled it without heating - just lots of layers and a blanket each!) but never before have we witnessed icicles outside our windows. I guess last night was preeetty cold.
The icicles match my mood today. I'm dangling; my feelings
suspended. In limbo. I hope by tonight they will have
melted, to meet in a puddle at my feet.
Ready to be wiped away,
to let me start anew.
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