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Edited on Thu Dec-01-05 10:31 AM by jane_pippin
Yesterday was freezing cold. Today: less cold, more snow.
Usually it isn't until mid-January that winter gets to me but this year I'm just SO not in the mood for this crap.
I hate it. Snow means we can't take the car out because it's old (from the 70's) and the salt will screw it all up. So that means we have to walk everywhere. (I don't drive, so I walk everywhere anyway, but when it comes to getting groceries when it's cold and snowy, say, I enjoy it when the two of us--boy & me--can go together in a car.)
When I do walk places in the snow, I fall down. And by "when" I mean every day. Today for instance: Walking down the hill to work and surprise surprise, I fall down. An entirely white walkway and someone with no depth perception make for a highly entertaining combination, in case you wanted to know.
Thank god I have this giant hideous coat that makes me look like the Michelin Man to cushion my fall. What woman wouldn't want a coat that makes her look like a big puffy candy apple? It's really almost high fashion--I don't know what I'm whining about. And the cheap plastic boots with the heel worn off in such a way that my feet twist slightly to one side--Brilliant! That my friends, is a blend of style and comfort if I've ever seen one.
This will be my 27th year of this crap and I can't stands it! I can't! Thank god this might be my last winter here. I can't wait until it's over.
Oh and good--there goes the janitor yelling at his friend he brought to help him shovel. Good. Oh I so hope he comes in to tell me how useless and stupid she is--you know, because I didn't just spend the last 20 minutes hearing him yell that at her outside my window.
Can't wait to get out of here.
Thanks for letting me vent.
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