I’m just going to park this here:
Just a reminder, for those who don’t know just how much I hate winter:
It’s the first week of November and the stabbing chill of winter is knocking on our door. I’ve ordered my knee-length down parka, the electric blanket is on the bed, I can make hot tea in my sleep. I want to be all badass and tell winter to BRING IT!, but really I’d be thrilled if winter looked around and realized it was lost and apologized profusely and returned to the upper regions of Canada where it belongs.
Five months. I can do this.