Winter is my Foil

I don't think there's anytime in the year besides winter that I hate so much.

Actually, I can say with full confidence that winter is most definitely the time I hate the most.

I get nothing done.

I pull up my books but barely write. During the day, I wallow and wait and wait and wait for summer.

On a more positive note, my dog does seem to like winter and its snow.



Now if only we weren't going from thunderstorms and too warm for even a sweatshirt to hurricane winds and snow all within 12 hours...