Surely, our instincts are telling us to carb up! Cwtch up warm and stay in doors in our pjs! At this very moment our central heating is on, candles are burning and. I and lying on the sofa with a hot water bottle under my bottom.
I have a terrible guilty feeling, shouldn't I be donning my waterproofs, lacing up my New trendy nikes and going for a winters run! Everything I read tells me to exercise, tells me to eat salads and to drink litres of Water! I just want beans on toast, hot milky drinks and to veg out on my sofa!
Maybe I should revert to baking, my usual comfort blanket. But it seems my creativity and motivation has gone! Long gone with all the Christmas festivities! Not only do I not want to eat salad, but rich cakes and gooey desserts don't appeal either! Christmas overload of cream and pastries has made me loath sweet smells!
And so I sit here, actually sitting requires too much energy, I slouch here watching crap on TV hoping that this sloath like state will pass! I'm sure it will, but I the meantime Im going to wallow in a state of inertia! Remember evolution tells us to hibernate at this time of year! No running, it's bad for your knees, no salad, the bagged stuff has been drenched in chlorine! Instead my pjs are comforting and the only thing getting me through this miserable time of year x