Winter

I hate winter.

A lot.

I think everyone does. And if they don’t, they should. It’s dreary and depressing and cold and miserable. Unless you lived in the middle east like I did when I was a kid, or somewhere close to the equator, where the sun goes down at the same time every night and the only 2 types of weather you ever experience are “hot” and “rainy”. 

But I dont live in heaven anymore. I now live in a country where Christmas is in the middle of Summer where all you do on Christmas eve is throw some snags on the barbie and sit under an aircon rather than hanging stockings on the fireplace and making snowangels. 

Me literally every day this week. WINTER, Y U MAKE ME SO GROGGY?

But there are some amazing things that I have been looking forward to.
No more #ISweatLikeAPig therefore #3ShowersADaySchedule, Awesome winter clothes, snuggling in bed, fuzzy socks, and lets not forget,
THAT FEEL, when you enter a warm room after fighting through the cruelty that nature calls "Winter".

D'Cruz =]