It has been a cold, cold February. I have been trying not to complain about it too much. But, I am reaching the end of my patience. Cold, snow, gray days. I am tired of it. I long for spring. I long for warmth and flowers and sunshine.
I know that there is a gift in the cold and snow and gray days. I know that God sends them for a reason. I know that I can profit from them. But, enough. I have had enough. I want, I want, I long for warmth. My imaginary dog will be happy with the better weather also.