I really, really, really HATE snow! I hate winter, I hate cold. I want warm, sandy beaches; sunshine, cabana boys with umbrella drinks; and no work. Yes, I may be losing my mind here people. Is it possible to actually go crazy from too much winter? 'Cause dear readers, I think I am. I need a vacation i the worst way.
AND once again, I will be running around in freezing temps tomorrow. When it's so cold your nose freezes, your eyes water (and then freeze) and you swear that you will get frost-bite through your gloves. I really, really, really hate it. I did it yesterday morning and could not get warm all day. I was even freezing through my workout last night - and I was SWEATING! I know, it doesn't make sense, but there it is. I told you I was losing it. I thought we were suffering from global warming or some crap like that? Can't tell it here. Stupid winter.
On a high note, oh wait, I do not have a high note today. I am going to watch some episodes of Monk - that should make me giggle. If that does not work, I will watch an episode of Psych. Psych never fails me. Sorry for the grouchy post. I promise to be more entertaining in my next post. (P.S. Peaches said I rocked in his blog post yesterday - check it out here http://lifeoftanana.blogspot.com/ ).
Until next time -
~Shel
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