Hope springs…

Hope, spring, NEVER!

That’s how I feel about this thing call winter here. I have the winter blahhhhhhhh. It’s April now and it is still cold. I have no hope for spring to come and summer is long lost to the world.

Good-bye cheerful sunshine. I can’t remember what sunshine is anymore. Everything here is gray and dreary, and if I were to send Mr. Sunshine a letter I would address it to New Orleans because that is where he seems to reside.

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