As we are now settled deep into the cold, blistery grip of Jack Frosts winter clutches I ask myself the same question I do every year, "Why do I continue to live where the air hurts my face?"
I have the same answer, "I have no idea."
As the temps dip dangerously low tonight, cuddle up with a loved one, heat up some hot chocolate, and stay inside.
Think warm thoughts and stay warm everyone.
Published by Kay Daniels