The view out my bedroom window this morning.
It's feeling like December now.
And, to pour salt on my wound, I woke up to Walking in a Winter Wonderland playing on the radio.
I am not mentally prepared for this.
And, to pour salt on my wound, I woke up to Walking in a Winter Wonderland playing on the radio.
I am not mentally prepared for this.
If it wasn't so pretty, I'd be in a bad way.
