I absolutely hate the month of January. I don't really like February either, but at least it's short, and that's all I can say about that. January sucks. It's cold, it's after the holidays, and the gym is too crowded. In fact, I'm already thinking about March, which is pathetic. Lovely, I know. You're welcome, for this glorious mood I have probably put you in. I would never survive north of the Mason Dixon line, and actually, probably no further north than Hmmm, let's say, Georgia. Yep. Pretty much.
I am going to Florida this weekend. Seriously. Because winter sucks. It causes an uncomfortable case of BLAH for me.
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