Early Spring? Bring it on.
Although it has not been the harshest of winters, I am still more than ready to say goodbye to boots, coats, gloves, the cold, the grey skies and the short days. I was pretty happy when Willie did not see his shadow this morning. Not that I believe in that stuff.
I need something to give me hope that the sun will once again warm my skin (and not just though the kitchen window). I long for hours of daylight after arriving home from work. I want to feel the grass beneath my - manicured for a reason - toes. I want to wear summer dresses and have long cold drinks on the deck. I want to run through fields of flowers (hey, doesn't everyone?).
I am sure there are plenty of people who enjoy winter (not that I personally know any of those people), but I am not one of them. I will tolerate it. I will try to make the best of it. But I really don't like it.
p.s. Punxsutawney Phil - I am choosing not to listen to you.
I need something to give me hope that the sun will once again warm my skin (and not just though the kitchen window). I long for hours of daylight after arriving home from work. I want to feel the grass beneath my - manicured for a reason - toes. I want to wear summer dresses and have long cold drinks on the deck. I want to run through fields of flowers (hey, doesn't everyone?).
I am sure there are plenty of people who enjoy winter (not that I personally know any of those people), but I am not one of them. I will tolerate it. I will try to make the best of it. But I really don't like it.
Goodbye Winter.. Hello Spring!
p.s. Punxsutawney Phil - I am choosing not to listen to you.
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