January breakfast. Yogurt, raspberries, Trader Joe's nut sack, and Mesa Sunrise Organic Cereal. But dang if that January ain't bleak regardless. I have to remember though that when it's about mid-August I am so ready for days like this. Grey, wet and cold, seemingly hopeless. All is calm, nothing is bright.
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