Today I woke up wishing for clear sidewalks and streets, paths in the woods without crusty snow, ice and mud. In other words, I feel like walking. Wandering somewhere with no goal in mind other than to be outdoors, to inhale fresh air and to not mind that the sky and ground are the same color of washed out grey/white.
Tomorrow is December first which means we have roughly four to five months of winter ahead of us. Today, I am already over this season. When we begin to gain more minutes of daylight after the solstice, perhaps I'll have more positive feelings about it. But today....I am missing milder weather.
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