As I sit here curled up with an afghan, hot cup of tea, and box of tissues, I'm gazing out the window at the sub zero temperatures and wondering if this brutal torture will ever come to an end. I live in Pittsburgh, and gloomy winter days are what this time of year is all about. Yeah, well, I'm done with that. Finished. I've had enough. Bring on the sun and my 70 degree weather.
My poor dog, Zoe, won't even brave the cold. Once we let her out the front door, she quickly does her business, then bolts around the back of the house to be let back in--all in less than one minute. lol
So I did what every good mother does. They're all fed. They're all watered. I put in a movie and told them all that I didn't want to hear another word. How long will that last? *shrugs* I'm hoping at least until the movie ends.
What do you do to escape the winter doldrums?
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