it's melting...

 

Proof that spring is coming.  Maybe not soon but still, she is coming.

I can be patient.

I can be patient.

I can be patient. 

Nope. If I keep saying so it doesn't make it true.

This has been a tough winter, hasn't it? So many people have admitted how hard the season has been on their psyche.  I've felt a touch of the cold pricklies myself.  In winter's defence, we had been notified she was going to be a long cold one (I suppose I didn't really believe it). 

My toes have been awfully cold all winter.  That is a horrible horrible happening.  I've not had such prolonged frigid feet like this. Cold feet make me grouchy - a new discovery.  One evening I had a bit of a tantrum about it.  I now appreciate warm socks more than ever before. 

These are not flattering but they are warm and they don't make my feet itch.  I call them the my "Russian Red's" ('cause Russia is cold - I've seen Dr. Zhivago).  They've been good friends to me and I think I want to be buried in them. 

 

Comments

[Marie]

lol Dave has the same socks in green and red,sadly he has lost a red sock. No worries he wears the green with the red, and calls them his festive foot wear....