I don’t mean to complain, but it’s cold outside. Yes I know that other parts of the country are colder and that I should be grateful for my single degree, but this winter is already starting to get old. Maybe I was spoiled last year – everyone here told me to prep for a hellish New York winter but then winter decided to skip us – but I’m already longing for spring time, even though it’s only January.
Just over two months to go before Ella and I depart for our yearly trip to Daytona. It can’t come soon enough.