I feel like I haven’t seen the sun for three months. It’s stupid cold outside. And everything looks dirty, bleak and depressing.
In another three months I’ll be riding my bike through the mountains thinking how I wouldn’t want to live anywhere else. And in another three I’ll be attending home games at LES for Big 12 play feeling so grateful I live here. Heck, I’m sure that I’ll even even welcome the first snow next fall. But man, January through March in Utah is depressing.