orangeshipper replied to your post: I ALMOST DIED YOU GUISE
Oh bless you!! *HUGS!* Have a mug of tea and get a blanket! You poor thing!
Oh, thank god for tea! (Earl Grey, in this case).
I keep teabags stored in one of my desk drawers in case of emergencies.
I. HATE. SNOW.
But my sweats are rather comfy right now.
Thank you for reminding me to get those things. Because I was so close to just curling up in bed without any necessities.
You’re very welcome. Tea and blankets are a NECESSITY (I approve of Earl Grey!).
I hate snow too. I’ve never gotten over the many, repeated incidents of my brother pelting me with snowballs and me being too cold or miserable to defend myself which he naturally thought was hysterical and carried on until I’d run back inside to put my feet against a radiator feeling thoroughly rotten!!
(Also, THAT GIF. Aaaaaaaahhhh!!)
My cousin once threw a snowball POINT-BLANK at my right ear. WITH A ROCK IN IT. Since then I’ve lost any romantic notion for snow. It looks nice, from a distance. But I hate being out in it!
And I’ve always loved that dog getting the blanket! So adorbs!
I quite see why!! I’m exactly the same. The final straw with my brother was an ICEBALL aimed squarely in the middle of my chest as I stepped out of the door when I was already suffering from an epic cold. I was not impressed.
It’s best when you’re sitting inside with a mug of tea and a blanket, watching it all fall prettily. Not being out in it!
Alas, there were no Queens of Hearts around to remove their offending heads!
And I wholeheartedly concur with the sitting inside with tea and blanket. At least there one can enjoy it with one’s dignity intact!
