I love winter, and I love snow and everything to do with it, but I almost started to cry this morning when I woke up to another fresh half foot.
I am done with it, I tell you! I don't want to shovel anymore! I don't want to drive in all this slush and ice and snow! I'm tired of boots and coats and parkas and snowpants! This morning both the automatic waterers in the horse barn had frozen, so I had to haul buckets, which of course filled my boots with water! Then I stripped one of the wipers on my car by turning them on when frozen, so I had to deal with that and was late to work. Rant! Rave! Whine!
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I am done with it, I tell you! I don't want to shovel anymore! I don't want to drive in all this slush and ice and snow! I'm tired of boots and coats and parkas and snowpants! This morning both the automatic waterers in the horse barn had frozen, so I had to haul buckets, which of course filled my boots with water! Then I stripped one of the wipers on my car by turning them on when frozen, so I had to deal with that and was late to work. Rant! Rave! Whine!
