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Oh, January! Your lack of light is trying my patience and has me scrambling for any sunlight I can find. Much like my sunbeam seeking dog, I’ve been following the sun around the house, setting up shots in the strangest of places. This photo was snapped in my master bath! I was all excited too, thinking I’d found a new source of decent light. Smug and content, sure I’d discovered Nirvana or at least a solution, until I uploaded the photo. Cringe.

It’s not just my imagination running amok, January’s dim light has been pressing my photo editing skills to their limit too. No amount of tweaking seems to do the trick—and it’s making it hard to keep Thrifty Goodness stocked. I’m not complaining about sales, but every sale means I have to find something new to list, and listing something new means getting a few decent photos. Photos are everything on etsy and lately, the sunlight has been a black-market commodity. You see my problem? So, I edit and I tweak and I set up shots in strange places, hoping for a miracle in the rain.

Rain, rain, rain. That leaves a girl little choice but to pilfer her sweetie’s stash of tea, specifically his tin of Paris tea. Goodbye Vanilla Comoro, so long Chocolate Vitale. I drank it all. I had to; it’s dreary these days. And about the only way to deal with the constant drizzle is to be fully armed with a cuppa of something hot and fragrant. A girl needs to drown her misery some how.

This tin is nearly empty, too. Poor guy. If he was smart he’d hide his stash. I bought him this tea for Christmas and then I promptly drank it. Clearly, I’ll need to be replacing his tea and mine (don’t feel too sorry for him, his favorite tea is green tea and he has a year’s supply of that! Of course, I won’t touch the stuff, which is why he has a year’s supply of it.) and I would love a few suggestions on how to banish the rain. If you have a tea you adore, leave me a comment. I’m looking for other sources of liquid sunshine.