I think I’m suffering from SAD (Seasonal Affective Disorder) and need some sunshine, temps above 40 degrees, and the color green in my life in order to recover. :-)
This winter has been wicked cold and wicked long.
And, can you say pot holes and frost heaves? Epic proportions.
It is below zero across NH this morning, oil deliveries are delayed because of supply issues, propane is over $5 a gallon, and there are no wood pellets or wood bricks to be found anywhere in the New England states.
The Old Farmers’ Almanac, Dublin, NH, predicted a colder than normal winter. If only they’d put the word ‘wicked’ in the forecast, maybe everyone would have ordered an extra pallet of pellets last fall.
Here’s hoping you are warm and toasty where you are and that spring really does come to us “all” in a mere sixteen days.
In the meantime, I’ll put on an extra pair of socks, head out to do chores, then over to the sewing machine with the music turned up a little louder.
Have a great week!