may your trials end in full bloom

I'm having some trouble wrapping my brain around the idea that January is already wrapping up, and that Imbolc is like...HECK ITS TOMORROW. 

Well...I guess I'm not ready for that. 

One of the things I'm looking forward to about moving in with Rose is that we're both witchy little pagans, so it'll be nice to be able to keep the year together. That sounds weird, but you know what I mean. 

Bullet point updates: 

• I bought a vacuum recently, because I didn't have one somehow. It's come in pretty handy and I feel a lot better about my space since getting it. 
• Today was vacuuming day three. 
• I managed to tidy the kitchen, my bedroom and bathroom, and newt's cage
• so. much. work. at actual Work, I mean. 
• Still no confirmation on the apartment we want.
• Still no appointment with the psychiatrist I've been trying to get in to. 
• I don't know if I'm in the same CFS flare or if this is a new one but I'm so achy and fatigued. 
• I need to read more