Today life felt like a dream…not a good one or a bad one, just a dream. I chose to not leave the house, nor really the couch, as it was windy and rainy, and a little disappointing as we expected a huge snowstorm, received elsewhere, but we had nada. This image of our house, created by Tori blowing a bubble while playing with Forest this past August, has our home reflected and reversed. That’s what today felt like. I find it hard to just relax, without a purpose or goal. I want to feel creative, not feel as though I’m in a bubble, yet clearly the past weeks and sickness demanded just that. How I rage against what I think I want when I don’t have it. Double-Bubble talk. Also spent a lot of time looking at all the photos of 2012, and taking none. That kind of day.