If you know me, you know I love my seasons. I can’t wait for the first snow. I love the fall colors. There are few things better than the feeling of running around wearing shorts. Can you think of a better smell than spring?
However, I’m starting to feel the winter blahs. Maybe it’s my new place that has me yearning for the sun. Maybe it’s the fact that I’m getting older [sic] and can’t stomach winters as much.
I know this summer is going to be fun and I can’t wait. Getting up and seeing a fresh coating of snow on the ground just set me back a little this morning. I just heard the forecast and it’s going to be cold this weekend as well.
I feel like I may need a visit to the tanning salon just to get some UV rays. I’m not getting them in Cleveland this February. The groundhog claims more winter and is ticked off those guys in Pennsylvania woke him up. I would be too, I wanna go back to bed. It’s Friday for me though so I can’t be too upset.
I’ll take a little sun though,
why don’t you come visit your friends in Los Angeles? It’s REALLY sunny today and we don’t know what snow is.
Did I mention it was sunny?
Why don’t you try not leaving your house for two and a half weeks. Then see how you feel…
Sorry, I’m bitter…