This was me when I realized there might actually be snow this Christmas. Where I live, it's uncommon to get snow in December. We may get some, but it always melts by the next day. Usually, snow doesn't stick until the middle of January. The fact that there's snow outside my window is exciting. This could mean my April might not be weird. I might have more excuses to hang out inside and watch movies (I mean, writing books). I might even survive the beginning of 2017 with little snow. The list just goes on. Then it hits me. Snow means shoveling and trudging through icky mud. Snow means tripping on black ice and sitting in freezing cars.
It's sad how something so good can suddenly seem so bad. With this coming season, I'm trying to hold onto the positive, but we'll have to see how long that lasts. Now, what about you? What are your thoughts on weather this year?
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