I dislike winter very much. And can't stand pretty much everything that goes along with it. The happenings of the last 3 weeks pretty much sum up why I would love to be a "snow bird" someday.
In the last 30 days I have:
~ been sick for a total of nearly 3 weeks (2 separate times)
~ been puked on and snotted on by sick babies
~ nearly wrecked my car sliding on a ice covered side street. Trevor thought it was all kinds of fun and was squealing with delight in the back while I was shrieking in fear of hitting numerous parked cars before finally coming to a stop
~ have worked three times in Des Moines (2 hour drive one way) the day after a snow storm and the roads were still pretty yucky
~ witnessed Trevor eating nasty snow off the garage floor. Yuck!!!
~ been bombarded at work with sick people coughing and hacking all over. No wonder I keep getting sick
On the bright side, it is a pretty white wonderland outside. If only it weren't so darn cold and slippery!
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