Winter is coming.
Granted, I live in sunny central Florida. How bad can it be? But "dark" and "chilly" are not my favorite adjectives. When winter rolls in I hold my breath until spring. It is like a test of endurance. I don't know why.
I already miss the beach days and sunsets that don't happen until nearly 8:00 PM. I like the drone of cicadas when it is 96 degrees outside and still because it is too hot to move around. I crave the tantalizing shock of a cool breeze that comes right before a wicked afternoon thunderstorm.
Where are my flip flops?
Tomorrow it will be December.
And I am longing for May.
WS
Granted, I live in sunny central Florida. How bad can it be? But "dark" and "chilly" are not my favorite adjectives. When winter rolls in I hold my breath until spring. It is like a test of endurance. I don't know why.
I already miss the beach days and sunsets that don't happen until nearly 8:00 PM. I like the drone of cicadas when it is 96 degrees outside and still because it is too hot to move around. I crave the tantalizing shock of a cool breeze that comes right before a wicked afternoon thunderstorm.
Where are my flip flops?
Tomorrow it will be December.
And I am longing for May.
WS
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