To make matters worse, people, especially those nut jobs in New Hampshire, like to go out in this weather and engage in activities categorized as "winter sports." Not just skiing and/or snowboarding, but snowshoeing, winter camping, ice fishing, ice skating, anything that starts with ice... ARGH! I hate winter. Bah.
I'm an aspiring expat because I'd love to live out my life abroad. I used to travel, and I used to write about traveling. Now I'm done with law school, done with my bar trip, and trying my best to be an adult. My life is no longer defined by juvenile law school drama, neither is it defined by the craftiness and domesticness that I want it to be defined by. Hopefully this is interesting nonetheless.
Monday, December 29, 2008
I Hate Winter
I've decided that I hate winter. Sure, I'm getting crotchety in my old age, but what good is there in winter? Christmas is but one day, and it breeds greed and materialism. New Year's is nothing but a drunken mess. Those two days aside, winter is nothing but three to six months of long drawn out misery. It's cold, being outside is miserable and causes physical pain. Heating costs skyrocket. Said heating causes dehydration, causing skin to crack and bleed. People die under such conditions.
3-6 months? Please, sister. You live in Boston. Your winter is like 6-9 months. If you're lucky.
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