The radar calls for 7 consecutive days of rain and wintery mix. This makes me miss my old life in sunny south Florida and wonder what I am doing here on this tiny grey rock floating in the middle of the North Atlantic. Nantucket is one of the most beautiful, charming, and amazing places for 100 days of the year, but when winter comes knocking, it feels more like a SWAT team kicking down the door and invading at 2am.
We all get grumpy and cranky thanks to the weather and too much time inside. Jen and Neil actually went to Great Point yesterday with a bottle of wine...I was so jealous when they announced it. It is pretty much the most excitment any of us have seen for months (save for Jane who just is back from Tequila) so I lived vicariously thru them for the afternoon.
I am extremely sore from my 2 spins yesterday, although my self-designed upper body workout is probably the true culprit. Last night I could barely keep my eyes open, and was in bed prior to 9 o'clock. I have eliminated caffeine from my life in the form of liquids, and should probably not be operating motor vehicles. This may help justify my personal crankiness as well, but the current conditions certainly don't help.
5 days left of February...then March is the home stratch!
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