Foof hair.
While I appreciate the beautiful weather we have been having, I’m ready for the harshness that is a Cleveland, Ohio winter. I’m ready to bundle and drive on snow-covered streets. I’m ready for my car to spin, I’m ready to walk through feet of snow with my horse, I’m ready to fall backwards into the piles of snow the plowman makes and stay there for an hour before running inside for hot chocolate and a fire in the fireplace. I’m ready for that fire in the fireplace.
Mostly I am ready for the quiet.