February Blahs

Is there really such a thing as a February rut? Because I am in one for sure. I'm so sick of being cold, always cold, just sometimes colder. And the sun is only out for a few minutes at a time. Now, I'm bracing for a week of snow storms.

I was winter before we took our trip. It was winter when we got back from our trip. It's still winter.

Last night I was dreaming of warmth and sunshine and beaches. (The beaches part is odd because I did not frequent the beach when I lived close to it.) But what I wouldn't do right this minute to be at the tanning bed. All warm and barely-or not- dressed. Ah, that would be nice. So nice. And quiet. And bright.

Too bad for me, I'm sitting here freezing going back and forth fixing and re-fixing kids' breakfast.

Where's the phone book? I'm sure this town must have a tanning salon. If I'm extra pink next time you see me, this is why. My mood should be happier though.