Is it Springtime yet?
I’ve already grown weary of winter. Winter months are hard, and those who know me already know I’m not a fan of anything difficult.
If you’re still reading this, you’re probably aware that this will be a rant post. Hey, we all need one now and then. With that said, I’ll proceed to touch on a few of the reasons why I abhor hate dislike the season.
- All the extra required clothing, resulting in more laundry. Additionally, more clothes give the illusion of more pounds. Hate.
- I must wear socks. I hate socks. More importantly, my feet hate socks. And any accompanying enclosed shoes.
- Staying up longer at night to make sure that last log is in fact extinguished results in Bon getting less sleep. This is not a good thing.
- Everything looks bare naked and dead. That’s because it is. For several months.
- My car is happy in cool weather – but hates freezing temperatures. It’s not unusual for my key locks and/or door jams to freeze, resulting in me being late for work.
- Lotion up. Now, lotion up once more. Wait, we’re not done here – dammit the lotion bottle’s empty again.
- Dear Sun, how I adore thee. But alas, our time together seems to have been cut in half. I am pale. I mean like Edward Cullen pale. The forecast calls for even more pale.
When torrential rain gets thrown into the mix (over three-inches-expected-in-one-day torrential) it turns from aggravating to disastrous. Like when you let your puppy out to poo and he decides to find a hidden spot in the yard to dig while in said torrential rain.
Yep, I’ll be late for work again.
Life of Bon 
Of course. Dogs have a way of getting into trouble at the worst times.
November 26, 2013 at 11:05 am
Absolutely, Thoughtsy. And Mojo has this extra radar which directs him straight to any available mud.
November 26, 2013 at 11:26 am
Ha ha ha ha! He doesn’t look too happy, either!
November 26, 2013 at 11:12 am
LOL, don’t let him fool ya. He was snickering on the inside.
November 26, 2013 at 11:27 am
I am in Arizona now, where the summers will sizzle you until you are way past done. Now that I’ve become accustomed to such hot weather, the least cold wave makes me shiver. Who would have thought? I came from the frozen northern country, so I’m much happier here. I agree with you about winter. It’s not for me. Blessings to you, Bonnie…
November 26, 2013 at 2:29 pm
I have always wanted to visit Arizona, Carol Ann. Just reading about sizzling summers makes me giddy. 🙂 Blessings to you as well, my dear friend.
December 2, 2013 at 8:51 am