I think this pretty much sums it up for me – brrrrr. I am officially sick of the cold. Really sick of the cold. And sick.
It’s still winter and I’m okay with that but . . . where’s the snow? I would take feet of snow over the cold and wind. In fact I’m still hoping for that whopping blizzard.
In the mean time I just want to snuggle under a nice wool blanket with a cup of coffee and a good book. Maybe with a little dog in my lap.
