This post is going to be a little whiny. I am in a whiny type of mood.
I am so tired of winter.
I want to hibernate and stay under the flannel sheets all day. I see yellow snow that grows progressively yellow each time I pass it. I know exactly where the neighborhood dogs like to pee. We got a fresh coating of white over the black and yellow snow this morning. We need some melting not new snow!
I am a native Massachusetts gal. I lived through the infamous Blizzard of ‘78 and have listened to my Dad’s tales of driving on 128 not seeing anything in the middle of a snowstorm. I may whine a lot about the weather but it what we natives do best.
I am just at my breaking point where I am just a quibbling mess at the thought of more snow! We still have February, March and dare I say April to get through and I am decidedly not optimistic about it. The area kids will be in school until July.
I need an intervention of some kind. Plus I am getting all this “Take a romantic weekend for 2 here..” emails. Ugh. I have hit a breaking point in that regard. Don’t call me up after 2 months of no contact. Don’t expect to be FWBs. I am tired of it all and spending my days being a crazy cat lady is looking better and better.
This whine is over for now. Maybe I just need some wine or a nice strong martini or two or three.