This tree is like a giant golden cloud. This head has been tired and a bit gloomy. It's just the weather. Mostly it's been quite nice. Cold and Bright. It's getting harder and harder to get out of bed.
I had a conversation the other night about my down hair. Pip has up hair. It seemed appealing. If I wear my hair up - against it's grain, I get such a headache. I have that headache now. Otherwise it's all just hanging down. Downer.