I hate January. It is my most despised month. Nothing exciting happens in January, and at least where I live, it tends to be our coldest month of the year.
February brings all kinds of excitement. My anniversary, my birthday and my oldest daughters birthday. Things to look forward to and make the month sail right by. Which means March is right around the corner, and with it, hopefully, SPRING!
I really don't like my life to fly by me. But I wish I could speed up winter and slow down summer. And isn't it funny how the opposite seems to occur. Summer never last long enough.
For now, so long January, I'm happy to see you go. I hope it feels like a really long time before I have to see you again.
No matter how long the winter, spring is sure to follow.