I really miss the snow… Where I live these day there is not much snow.
The people I was with and I maybe see it once a year, and when every one of us do it is just a small little sprinkle.
I do remember back when I was a child how much I used to like playing in the snow with our siblings and friends. The people I was with and I would do all kinds of things, get all wet and deranged and every one of us loved it. I really loved the feeling after a long tiring day of playing in the snow, coming apartment and warming up in front of the fireplace and the air vents from the gas oil furnace. The people I was with and I used to alternate between the fireplace and the air vents from the gas oil furnace. The people I was with and I would beginning out by sitting in front of the gas oil furnace air vents when every one of us first got out of our clothing. Because the gas oil furnace was the most powerful heating in the house. Then, once every one of us were a little more dry, every one of us would transport to the living room and sit in front of this big authentic fireplace that every one of us used to have back when. It was a feeling I can not describe and I entirely miss those nights and times. It is strenuous to know how fast life moves. One minute you are a child having fun and not a care in the world. And then you blink your eyep and you’re seasoned or middle seasoned and have the stress of surviving bi-weekly life. It stinks really. But I still get a nice and comforting feeling when I know back to those nights playing in the snow.