The cold

Cold weather is not for me. Things die in cold , including my tolerance for it. I rather be hot than cold any day of the week. I feel as though I can never get warm enough . When I was a little kid you couldn't keep me out of the snow . From the first snow to the last I surrounded myself in it. But now the first sight of a snow flake I feel sick. As a matter of fact it snowed for the first time in Philadelphia yesterday and surprise surprise I'm sick ! I am counting down the days until spring and summer. The only thing I can say about winter that I enjoy is the fashion . Cute boots and coats help me through this dreadful time of the year giving me hope that it won't be so bad after all.