Here in the South we’ve had a crazy week of winter weather. My girls have been out of school for 4 days straight. I don’t think I have to tell you that has seriously messed with my writing schedule. It’s difficult to write a love scene with the girls slamming in and out of the house. And, surprise, surprise, they expect me to feed them, although I’m not sure why. Aren’t Girl Scout cookies and Snow Cream good enough?
I will say that the best part of the days off was watching my girls laugh and play in the snow. I’m enough of a transplanted Michigan girl to love the idea of sledding and snowmen and snow angels. Some of my best childhood memories revolve around snowball fights and tobogganing with my family. But apparently my perspective has changed – and my blood has thinned. I like the idea of playing in the snow. The reality, not so much. It’s cold and wet. And apparently I’m enough of an indoor cat to want to appreciate the beauty from the warmth and comfort of my home.
Are you a winter person? Do you love or hate the snow?
Hugs & Kisses,