I fear my sanity is slowly diminishing over these winter months. Every morning is such a chore to alight my bed and the cold wall of air that thrashes you after getting out of the shower is deathly!
There is no justifying how anyone can possibly say, "But Winter is nice you get to wrap up all warm..."
That is absolutely no incentive for me to be thrilled.
Perhaps the only thing worth while in Winter is my fur coat. Ahh coney. Forget the Faux, im staying vintage and true to my ancestors whilst riding through this menacing season covered in rabbit.
Vair nice <3