This winter feels as if it’s dragged and dragged, with little end in sight. Although I’ve been enjoying the winter olympics (Slopestyle might me my new favorite sport. And Shaun White!! The
13, 17 21 year old inside of me is crushed. Johnny Weir + Tara Lipinski = The Best Thing Ever), I’m still dreaming of sunny spring days. You know those days, the kind when you can take your copy of Purgatorio outside to read, instead of being stuck in a stuffy library.
They can’t be far off now, right?
How are you getting through the winter?