Dear Winter,
It might be cold for a while longer, but I am through with my heavy jacket for a few months.
And tomorrow, I'll be warm, and you'll still be a season of death, personified.
Sincerely,
Jeff
Friday, March 20, 2009
An open letter to winter
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Or, as our 4 year-old said this morning:
"Today is the first day of spring. It's the first day of warm." (It was in the mid-50s, but no one had the heart to disabuse her of the notion.)
-Deandra
I'm with her.
After this winter, mid-50s FEELS warm. When I lived in the South, I did not have an appreciation for the difference between "hatefully cold" and "chilly" like I have now.
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