A Must Read

If you haven't read today's Tiny Cat Pants, or if you don't normally read it, get to it!

Not only is it beautifully written, but it also helps me understand why this time of year is so painful and so precious.

The winter solstice is the 22nd: the shortest day of the year. I find it interesting that I was born so close to the solstice. Maybe there are witches in my bloodline afterall.

So, happy season(s) of lights.