Every winter I forget about my wonderful friend The Sun. He doesn't write. He doesn't call. Maybe he peeks through every once in a while, but doesn't bring the heat with him.
He's such a tease.
And just when I'm in the depths of my winter depression and Vitamin D defiency, he comes back full force.
And that's what he's done this week. Out have come the skirts, shorts, flip flops and I've already spent a day at the lake.
I love the sun.
Welcome back, buddy.
1 comment:
Yes, that post was Wednesday. Where was your good friend the sun on Thursday?? Did he leave you in the cold just like he left me? That jerk.
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