Can I just say--I hate winter.
I hate getting up to see snow coming down. It looks so pretty until I have to drive to work. On roads that haven't been plowed because it's still snowing. I hate driving on snowy roads. I hate the guy who is driving on said snowy road like it's the Indianapolis speedway.
I hate having to stand in the frozen parking lot for 10 minutes after work while I scrap an inch or so of snow and ice off my car. I hate that the car doesn't actually seem to warm up until I'm home in the garage. I hate the guy who is driving a big black SUV at dusk without his lights on. (Just because you can see me--after all I have my lights on--does not mean I can see you,)
I hate that it is cloudy. All of the time. It's like I'm getting up in the dark and coming home in the dark.
I hate that when it is sunny it is always windy. I hate that this morning I have to go to work and it is -3F. I hate that once I get to work, I'll be cold I'll day because my cubicle is on an outer wall and in an effort to save money the heat has been turned way down.
I hate that the roads are going to be icy this morning and since it is -3F, the roads won't be salted. And if they were it is too cold for salt to work. And some guy will be driving on the road like it is the Indianapolis speedway.
I also hate that I need gas and will have to stand in the cold to pump it.
I hate winter.
Now, back to you're regularly scheduled quilting.
Maureen