Dear Candace,
This letter could also be titled, “when you are waiting for spring and feeling very Eeyorish.”
Rain, sleet, spring snow, thunderstorms…this is the Midwest! {tagline: variety is the spice of life}
I try not to whine about rain-it’s a blessing, I know. Rain is fine. I’ll adjust. Especially if I’m in London-my plan is always go to the nearest Tesco for an umbrella and then walk arm in arm with my sister to a cozy tea room. Rain in London is delightful.
I didn’t promise to never complain about cloudy grey days, though. One needs to complain about something.
What I’m telling myself is this: buck up, buttercup- when it does stop raining and greying for a moment, it’s going to be so green and bright my eyes will hurt from all the color and it will all be worth it.
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