I have to constantly remind myself that winter is ‘not that bad’. Never mind that I haven’t seen the sun for at least a week – lots of white looks cool on pictures. It doesn’t matter that my feet are constantly wet and cold, because I get to switch shoes often. Waiting for the bus, that’s always delayed because of the weather, gives me time to think. And all that.
But it’s when I see children sliding down snowy hills I really start appreciating this season 🙂