Every where you hear sounds of Christmas. Christmas carols, decorations, food, it should feel like Christmas. Instead, it feels like London. It’s foggy outside !
Am I pouting? Of course nnn……. well, maybe I am pouting. Where I grew up there was snow on the ground in December. Here in Texas, rarely. Of course there has been ice in some places, and that can be dangerous. Snow can be too, when it is too much snow. I lived in Florida for a while. Rain, sun, rain, cold, rain, palm trees, pine trees, sand spurs, flat tires on cars and on bicycles, Christmas did not feel like Christmas. I should quit complaining.
I am away from the sand spurs. Pine trees have a nice scent. Snow and ice can be dangerous when there is too much of it. Unfortunately you can’t arrange for the snow and ice to be only on the grass and trees. When the snow and ice come down, it falls every where. Still…..fog? I know it is not the weatherman’s fault. He does not control the weather. Maybe one of these days scientists might figure out a way to control it a little. Of course the way these things go, the hurricanes would go to Alaska, and the blizzards would go to Hawaii. OY VEY.
I should leave these things alone. Still…..fog? I need a fog knife.