March hasn’t been a fantastic month. I’m hoping for better from April. It’s been cold, but is getting warmer. And a little dull. Strictly speaking, one might say that the dullness is my own fault: I could go out and do something. But for some reason I’ve also been very tired lately — and bored and tired is not a winning combination! So here I’ve been, squandering time, sleeping too much, missing activities that I could have been doing because I don’t want to go walk across town in the morning. Today I might have gone to an English Teacher’s Association meeting and then to chant practice — but instead I stayed in bed all morning and read Lilith by George MacDonald. And now I’m tired again — perhaps from allergies, or sleeping too much, or at the wring time — I don’t even know.