Oh dear! Every year it's the same old story: at the beginning of January I cannot imagine myself going through another few months of winter! Already I’ll be tired and drained of all things light and bright and warm. And I’ll tell myself: just get through January, and get through February. Just get through those two months, and you’ll be fine.
And then it’s like I’m in a crazy time-warp and all of a sudden it’s April!!! APRIL!!! What the hell happened to March?! Or to January and February for that matter?! It’s one big, black hole in my mind!!!
Then I calm down and – every year – have the same thought.
IT’S APRIL, PEOPLE!!! *happy dance*
Goodbye winter!!! And long live the spring!!! :D