Dear
winter,
Please
stop. Kindly move along and allow an early spring to begin. I appreciate that this is not the worst
winter on record, that there has only been a slightly annoying amount of snow
and nasty so far this year compared to others but I have had enough. After
living in a part of the world that experiences all of the awesome parts of
winter (and celebrates them) without it’s crappy grossness.
This
is the first East Coast winter I have had to experience as a true adult and I
am not enjoying it. I am out of winter wear; I’m really struggling to recycle
my warm outfits to make it through an entire week in office appropriate
clothing. Seriously, I would be all right if we could make 80s pant suits
fashionable again at the office. I would be totally fine wearing shoulder pads
for a little extra warmth. I keep a pair of wool socks stashed at my desk at
ALL TIMES just in case my toes loose all their feeling.
I’m
not a big baby. I can deal with the cold, but the cold isn’t what is annoying.
It is being wet and cold day-in-day-out. If I spend any more time in my bathtub
trying to thaw I think I will develop scales or turn into a mermaid.
The
worst part?
Having to shovel snow before going to work. It is nearly 3pm and we still have not been plowed out. From the neck up I am totally ready to go to work. From the neck down, sweatys and my trusty wool socks. There is NOTHING worse than waking up and getting ready for work, shoveling a ridiculous amount of snow, cold winds blistering your skin as more snow falls from the sky and then working up a thick layer of sweat from tearing apart small mountains of snow that is packed down by ice.
Owning
a dog I now know that I need to have winter boots to live in Canada. But, they
are all so god awful that it pains me to think about spending money on them.
To
be clear, I do not hate winter. I think I just hate winter in the Annapolis
Valley. Last year winter in the Kootenays was awesome! World-class skiing and
amazing winter celebrations made it all bearable. I feel like living away from
the Valley for one winter really has changed how I see it now.
As
I sit here stewing, waiting to be dug out of this relatively small amount of
snow that kept me home from work today I really just needed to get a rant out.
Again, I do not hate winter but I really cannot wait until this gross one is
over.
