I spent a good part of the day decorating the house for
Christmas. I also spent a good deal of time shovelling snow. We are gripped by
an evil bitch of a winter storm, with high winds, low temperatures and 20 to 30
CM of snow. It is a winter wonderland if you don’t have to go outside at all.
I used to revel in winter, give me lots of snow, cold and I
would play or work outside with hardly any complaints at all. I don’t know what
happened; perhaps I have become too used to warmth and comfort. Perhaps I have
visited places in the world that are warm all of the time just a little too
often. I don’t know why, but pretty much from the first hint of winter I am
counting down to the first hint of spring.
It’s a pretty stupid attitude for someone that lives in a
place that has seen snow in every month of the year. I made a pact with myself
that this year I will attempt to recapture the joy of winter. Today was the
first test, and I have to admit that I failed miserably. I made sure that the thermostat
was set to “Ken WARM” and kept checking it
throughout the day. I sat in front of the TV with hot tea or hot chocolate,
covered with a blanket and a warm dog on my lap. I was warm, but not warm
enough to suit myself.
Every now and then I would reluctantly get off of the couch,
pull on a few layers of coats, a pair of boots and shovel the drifts that had
built up since the last time. I have one more opportunity to embrace the season
before I go to bed tonight. Can you call it “embrace” if you attack it with a
shovel?
I will frolic in the winter wonderland tomorrow; tonight I
will snuggle under the covers and dream of white, sandy beaches.
Hey Ken, watching your local news yesterday and this morning makes me glad we made the move to the island. Cool here this morning also -1c brrrr,anyway keep warm buddy spring is only 5, 6 well OK 7 months away! B
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