Today I want to be on holiday with my family again. Last night whilst walking the dogs I felt cross. Cross with the cold, cross with the wind. Wheres the damn heat? I hate this time of year. I wanted, badly, to be back in Florida with my family in that holiday frame of mind, with the heat, with the tranquility, without the snow banks (they are low, they are not really even banks but they are still there)
I want to book our next trip but cant afford to until we pay the last one off - ugh! I wish I was rich. I know that once summer returns I will be happy again:
I hanker for this:
And absolutely not this, anymore:
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