It's that time of the year. Cold, wet, and generally unpleasant. I woke up today packing my things looking out through the window. The first thing I saw was some frost. The signs of winter are starting already. I don't think I am the only one who is not looking forward to winter, specially after how bad last year was.
When I was young I loved winter. I always woke up early to play in the snow. My brother and I always had snowball fights and built small forts. Now instead we sit inside, watch the snow slowly fall. I wish I could skip forward a couple of months until winter is over.
Hopefully this year won't be to bad. I have a bad feeling that it will though. Maybe I can move to florida?