Seriously.
I do.
I really, really, really do.
I love it
when the snow is
whirling and twirling,
and the wind is
growling and howling.
I love it when
I don't have to second guess
whether to venture out;
when there is absolutely no possibility
for me to go
whether to venture out;
when there is absolutely no possibility
for me to go
anywhere;
even though I most likely
wasn't going to anyway.
I love it when
I think I shouldn't have to
work
even though
I don't have to leave the house,
which means
I really don't have a
I really don't have a
legitimate excuse.
I love it when
the woodstove is roaring,
the kettle is hot
and my only mission
is to curl up with a
book and cuppa.
I love it when
the roads are closed
so NO ONE
can go anywhere;
when everyone is home
Safe & Sound & Warm.
I always loved it when I
was young
and I woke up to
'ALL BUSES CANCELLED'.
I loved that same announcement
when my kids
were at home.
I guess I have never got over that feeling
of a
SNOW DAY
being a
BONUS DAY.
I always loved it when I
was young
and I woke up to
'ALL BUSES CANCELLED'.
I loved that same announcement
when my kids
were at home.
I guess I have never got over that feeling
of a
SNOW DAY
being a
BONUS DAY.
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