I have heard people speaking of seed catalogs and the planning of gardens. I no longer believe this will be necessary since, as far as I can see, winter will never end. Fingers in mittens, peripheral vision obscured by toques and scarves, the sound of boots in snow, the smell of wool drying by the heater – this is the new reality. This is all there is.
They’re calling for over 15cm today and tonight. Even the groundhog can’t save us now.
This too shall pass. SPRING IS COMING! A rodents life depends on it.
And the bus strike will be over, then spring has to come! No excuses!
Damon says “oh dear M sounds depressed”.
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