I want summer--everyone was tricked for a minute when the weather got so balmy, but not me. I even told Christopher that I wasn't buying it this year. I knew the cold would be back, and here it is. Seriously though, I checked the mail in nothing but a t-shirt and lived to tell about it. I did my Latin homework at the kitchen table instead of in front of the fire. It really was a convincing thaw. And then I heard someone in my class say that winter was finally over! The fool.
