Everybody you talk to lately is down on winter. Too much snow. Too much cold. Too much fog. Snow days from school. No snow days. Slick streets. Potholes. When did my windshield washer fluid run out? Ah, there's an endless list of things to complain about.
But what does complaining get us?
Nothing. Except maybe a headache and another snow storm!
So, smile. Winter will be over eventually!
Not a great cat lover, but that picture made me smile. Originally from Minnesota, I feel your pain and understand cabin fever. However, I am afraid my blood has thinned. Today my wife and I were complaining that the high in Austin was in the 60's. And that was with clear skies. I guess I have become a winter wimp. Hang in there. Like you said; it will end.
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