As months come and go, so do seasons. Leaves change color, snow falls, it feels like the wet will never end. The days turn dreary, cold, wet, and dark. Don't you think it ruins the energy of the day? Sometimes you can feel the breeze of the cold air coming in the classroom, sometimes you can just see the snow falling. The excitement feels the air for some people, but for me. Not so much.
When asked the question "Would you rather be hot for the rest for your life or cold?" I have a answer, I don't even need to think for one second. "HOT!" I say nice and clear. "Hot hot hot!" How could you ever live being cold? As I walk outside with my friends back and forth from school on of my friends always opens her arms big, takes a big breath and says "Wow! I love winter! I love snow!" I will never understand her meaning for the love of snow.
I was enjoying this last week, the first week of November, 70 degrees. Life is good. Capris in November. How great! The snow is great for Christmas and the Holiday. But I think it would be ok if it disappeared after that. I don't like the feeling of being cold. It's uncomfortable to me, I would rather be laying out in the sun then cuddling up in a blanket.
I enjoy skiing and sledding, and yes, building a snowman with my brother is always fun. Utah does have great snow, and maybe I should be more grateful that we have snow to do things with. But one month of snow is good enough for me, rather then 5 months. Looks like today my 70 degree weather has past. I think it time to say, mErRY cHRIsmAS!
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