Especially now with me two weeks into having the flu. (Sniffle-sniffle. Cough-cough. Scream. Yell. Throw things. Punch a pillow. ) I'm just freaking out that I'm missing winter.
Yeah. That's right. I wanna enjoy the chill in the air, the fireplace crackling, hot tea, a cashmere blanket and a good movie or book without a tissue box and a fever.
Hold on a sec... maybe that's how I got the flu...nah.
Sure I can't wait for spring. But, now that I'm starting to feel better I just want a few more weeks of winter and all it's glorious-ness.
And now I'll stop whining.
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