The day has that blizzardy feel of wind and tiny snow flakes blowing every which way… yes, like a dance of faeries. Okay, really it is sooo beautiful.
But honestly, I think my nature clock is saying “Done! Done! I need more sun! Let the trees bud! Let the flowers bloom! Heck, let the weedlings sprout! Okay, how about a small step… Let us just see a bit of ground cover that has potential to turn green instead of the crispy, icy, lumpy now grey colour snow (with spots of yellow) that currently exists after months and months and months of snow and more snow, and slight melts, and more snow.”
BUT WAIT, I hear a chattering of thoughts outside! Why, it’s the snowflakes:
“I am so done with this.”
“No sh_t, how come we’re still working?”
“I’m tired of all the whine babies looking at us like mosquitoes instead of the joyous looks of the first snowfalls.”
“They’d be whining more if we hadn’t snowed here at all!”
“Wish I had more density, I’d bonk her in the head.”
“ohh, you’re cranky.”
“I can’t wait to get to our chillin’ vacation land. We so deserve a holiday..”
Hmm. Who knew?
Well, the good news is that apparently Global Warming has reversed itself in our part of the world this year! And really, the dance of the snowflakes is quite beautiful, even if they are a bit grumpy.
(hey, I wonder if I took the Christmas tree down if the snow would stop. snicker)