I hate to break this to you but I’ve never liked you. Ok, maybe I briefly enjoyed you when I was a kid. When it snowed it meant usually no school and sledding. Nothing about snow is fun anymore, except for the day off of work sometimes but then it comes out of my vacation time. Yeah, I bet you didn’t know that.
As an adult snow means shoveling, paying for snow plowing, cooking and cleaning since you can’t actually go anywhere, and get a mean case of cabin fever. This could lead to the loss of sanity and even death. Yes winter, this is your fault.
There is nothing good about you. All you are is snow, ice and bitter cold. Please please, just take the hint and go away.
Dear Winter was posted on January 28, 2009 at 2:06 pm in I'm Just Sayin and tagged as sincerely. It was last modified on January 28, 2009 at 2:06 pm. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can leave a response or trackback from your site.