I like winter. You know where you are with winter: it'll be cold, wet, dreech and windy. If it does anything other these four - it's a bonus (apart from snow, which sucks for most people over the age of ten - unless you have someone willing to pull you on a sledge). As it happened, we had a great winter. I walked to work everyday and not once did I have to put on my hideous waterproof trousers or even wellies. Then spring came and what d'you know - it's cold, wet, dreech and windy. I even had to take the bus to work yesterday - the condensationy, school childreny bus - for the first time in months.
I expect more from spring, I really do, it should be ashamed of itself. But then maybe I should just lower my expectations, except that's very difficult. Years of conditioning mean I expect to see lambs frolicking in meadows not wallowing in mud and daffodils are always, ALWAYS pictured vertical.
Oh, well, roll on summer - because then it'll be autumn and winter again!! HURRAH!
Tune: Panic! At the Disco - "The Calendar"