I know. It's sooo painful, so I block out my window.

Though, I have a new philosophy. Because it continues to snow, it is still February. When it finally gets nicer, THEN we can consider calling it March.

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J. Clayton

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MAKE IT STTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTOP

wait... it snowed in Keswick???

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"Friendship is certainly the finest balm for the pangs of disappointed love."
-Jane Austen (Northanger Abbey)

>.<

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"Friendship is certainly the finest balm for the pangs of disappointed love."
-Jane Austen (Northanger Abbey)

Yes. It's soooo evil. It was kinda funny, I only realized that it was snowing when I had to call the dogs back in. I was like "DOGS! Get in he-Aw crap it's snowing agaiiiiin" and then just kinda shuffled away from the door.

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J. Clayton

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lol
When I saw the snow, I threw myself at the door, and yelled at nature.

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"Friendship is certainly the finest balm for the pangs of disappointed love."
-Jane Austen (Northanger Abbey)

I hear you. Snow has totally run its course, and still hasn't left. I think nature needs to pass on the memo that spring should be coming in.

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J. Clayton

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Don't even talk to me about nature right now. I could kill it. All of it!

There are still MOUNDS of snow on my lawn. And it's still COLD! I hate this place...

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"Friendship is certainly the finest balm for the pangs of disappointed love."
-Jane Austen (Northanger Abbey)

Aww, I'm totally sympathizing with you. We still have the mounds of snow, though slightly smaller today, but still there. AND OMFG it's so cold here too *shivers, then dies*

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J. Clayton

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