Bitter cold January days are for dreaming of summer and spending all day wrapped in the warmest sweater you can find and cursing the static in your hair.
listening: to "you make me" by avicii at home & npr while driving
eating: wheat-free (not as hard as you'd think)
reading: z by therese ann fowler
wanting: to cocoon myself in a blanket and sleep until spring
Hope you're faring winter a little better than I am...