If there is one month of the year that I struggle mightily to endure, it is February. In my book, the only thing February has going for it (other than the brief 24 hour glory of love called Valentine’s Day) is that it’s the shortest month of the year. Seriously, just thinking about February at other times of the year is enough to make my smile turn upside down: this is the time of year when my cabin fever reaches its peak and I sometimes find it difficult to shake the ice and snow off my soul.
But today, instead of drowning in my February blues, I’m taking a turn for the positive. Here, in random order then, are eight reasons I’m glad it’s February (I’m proceeding on the dim theory here that the power of positive thinking will make the rest of the winter a little easier to endure). I know, most people would go for ten reasons, but I don’t want to push my luck. Eight seems like a good, healthy number, don’t you think?
8. Thanks to the Dowager Countess and the rest of the Downton gang, Sunday nights in February have never been a disappointment (note to Julian Fellows–who likely doesn’t read this blog, but just in case he might one day: I love you. You are brilliant).
7. We’re currently experiencing the mildest winter that Upstate NY has had in 150 years. That means I’ve seen a lot of grass and not a lot of snow. Which is nice.
6. The mild winter means that these little guys were poking their heads out of the ground today. It’s pretty early for them to come, but whenever I see the rebirth in my flower gardens, I feel a swell of hope.
5. It’s been just cold enough that I haven’t been able to run outside, yet. This also means that I’ve avoided falling down in front of a school bus while catching a fall with my face. That’s a good thing.
4. Today is Trent’s birthday. I’m so glad he was born, even if it had to be during the most rotten month of the year.
3. No daylight savings time. That means it’s dark all the time. And that means that my kids sleep a little more. Which is nice.
2. This year, it’s leap year. I’m making big plans for a leap year party. Not sure what we’re going to do, but it will be a celebration worthy of a day that only comes around once every four years.
1. In less than three months, my garden is going to look like this:
See? There really is so much to love about February. Right? Right.
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