The Grass Is Always Greener...

It never fails...whatever season that it currently isn't is the season that I wish it to be. In the middle of August when it's plus 32 and sweltering both inside and out, I can't wait for winter complete with its minus temperatures, the frosty mornings, the cozy fires and the drinking of tea without sweating. These recent balmy temperatures are bringing back memories of sitting at the patio table in the early evening with a cup of coffee and a good book and just soaking up the sunset. I also miss sleeping with the window open at night and listening to all the night time sounds. *Sigh* We're supposed to go into another deep freeze starting on Monday...five months and counting I guess.