Well, I am not happy about this at all.
Some of you probably are. Those weird people who seem to enjoy the absolute torture that is the winter season in this region.
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Well, I am not happy about this at all.
Some of you probably are. Those weird people who seem to enjoy the absolute torture that is the winter season in this region.
It seems to me that only a few minutes ago we were wearing shorts and grilling out while enjoying an ice cold adult beverage. We were scaring the neighborhood and causing car accidents by taking off our shirts while we mowed the yard. We were living – really living.
But now things have taking a turn for the worse. Last week was bad, yes. But at least it was Halloween week, the greatest holiday week of them all. As I have written before, there is no better week for a fan of horror movies and television and basically all things scary.
Now? That fun is over and we have to learn to live with going to work in the dark and coming home in the dark.
Sorry, but humans were not meant to live this way. It’s depressing.
I still have my motorcycle in the garage, as I am confident that there will be at least couple of days yet this year that will be good enough to ride. So, I haven’t given up complete hope.