We are to expect 0 degrees once more in the Midwest, and Gentle Reader, it is hard for this once-Southern Girl to get used to these temperatures. I feel so stymied. I usually love Winter, my favorite time of year, as it is the time I feel most energized. I *hate* the summer: no school, hot temperatures, fewer cute clothes. I look best in Winter, with big coats and bulky scarves and adorable boots.
That being said, I adore working in the winter, and I adore working when it’s snowing. There is something in me that feels as if she missed out living 30 some odd years in the South. Snow equals productivity for me.
But these frigid temperatures? The fears that my pipes will burst once more? Not. Productive. At. All.
The Postmodern Bluestocking 