Thinking Warm Thoughts
by Dawn ° Wednesday, November 26, 2008
I never used to dread winter. I used to love winter -- walking through the snow, bundling up in my favourite sweaters, and getting that nice fuzzy feeling from Christmas crap. This year feels different. Winter means:
  • Darkness
  • Frost so thick on my windows, I need to blast them with a hairdryer to see outside
  • Salt stains, everywhere
  • The same pair of crusty boots, every day, for months
  • Darkness
  • My big yearly slip-and-fall on the sidewalk, usually in front of many onlookers
  • Pants feeling tight because I'm always wearing two pairs, at least
  • Lost mittens
  • Hat hair
  • Darkness
So let's think warm thoughts, okay? My mom lives on an island and one of my best visits was when my two sisters and I went to visit at the same time. Nothing frosty about this memory:


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