For being such a short month, February always feels sooooo long, as I am over winter. OVER IT. I actually embrace winter back in December, with the snow adding to the holiday spirit. January, I’m still hanging in there, as we all know January is going to be cold and nasty. However, by February, I cannot find much endearing about winter. Although this image is from last weekend, I woke up to similar snowflakes this morning. It’s not sticking, but still.
