It’s been cold and wet (not surprising when you consider it is winter but it makes the cold and wet no less depressing to me) and I’m struggling to feel inspired after my teeny tiny weight loss this week. The usual “I’ve got nothing more interesting to show you mosaic” reflects my desire for warmth, comfort, light and a wee bit of disturbing humour. I think the plan for tomorrow has got to include some thrifting (that always helps a case of the blahs) and some hand sewing. And maybe a Jane Austen movie. Or Titanic, my secret guilty pleasure. If I can’t have cake then damn it, I can at least have Leo and Kate. Oh what the heck, Dave’s not home from work for a few hours yet. I think I’ll go watch me some sinking luxury liner action right now.