Green

It has been soooo cold and nasty outside, that when I started thinking if green, all I could think of is how much I can't wait for spring. It used to be that I loved winter because it meant hot chocolate, warm, comfy clothes, and beauty in the bareness of the world around me. Now, I walk outside, and I find myself cursing the snow falling from the sky. Even when I have a day with nothing to do, meaning that the weather shouldn't bother me, I just hate the winter.

All I want is 60 degree weather, with little or no wind, and for the love of God, no more precipitation for a while. Maybe if that happens, everything will be...green.