The snow was blowing and I am NOT ready for it, neither was Emma, or so I thought. This time last year we had already become accustomed to the slick, cold wet white stuff. We didn't like it then and I still don't.
Emma seemed to have a difference of opinion, she ran like she belonged out in it. Most of you know I teach Zumba, and on Thursdays, I drive down the 2 lane road of Route 123 to Blanchester. Not today! In my mind I have vision of me trapped in my little red ski machine sitting in the middle of one of the many fields along the way. Therefore, I just stayed put and watched it from the comforts of my couch. Emma was happy I wasn't leaving her, but, I was sad I didn't get my Zumba on.
I pray this isn't the start of something bigger......the sand in my veins are clogging just at the mere thought! Old man winter, GOOO home, your not wanted here!!
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