It’s cold outside.  A rainy, yucky, slushy mess.  I feel like it’s mid-December and I’m living in Pennsylvania again.  Mid-December is not supposed to be like this in Charlotte.  Not in the South.  Not in MY south at least.  Between the lack of sunlight and being held hostage by the cold many people say that they get depressed, or even S.A.D. during these long frigid winter months.  I’ll admit that I become a little stir crazy at times myself, but I’ve found a way to get me through it.  Planning

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