Dreams in the cold...

Last night I was dreaming I was in some great art-therapy class, with paints and glitter and lots of other people, having a good time. I probably had this dream because yesterday there was a family day at the jade mines, with kids running around with glittery weathervanes covered in feathers and masking tape. Very cute...

Anyway, I woke up smiling and feeling very rested. And I'm still in a good mood, even though it's finally hit the January Cold we get every year after a breif thaw. Maybe after work I should play with the glitter-glue pens Mrs Scraggit gave me for the holidays:)

And the sun is amazing when it hits the steam coming from the freezing river.
Totally beautiful...