It is ridiculously cold outside. I don't mean cold enough for a little snow, I am talking burn your face off with a gust of wind kind of cold. I am a fan of the whole winter deal. I love a good snowstorm. I hate to say it, but I really love an ice storm as well. What I HATE is when it gets this cold. We had dinner with Nicks dad's last night, and it said the temperature with wind-chill in Paris was...wait for it...NEGATIVE EIGHT!!!
I just find it all a little depressing. I guess I am just ready for January to be done. What I would really love is a few weeks off to spend in sunny Pensacola Beach (yes I know it is cold there too, but picture it in July...now your with me). Pensacola is just good for my soul. It is our family vacation spot, and my body aches to be there. What I really need is to get over the January blues...or just for the sun to come back out!