That’s me, teetering on the edge of sanity and 59.  In a couple of weeks I’ll be over the edge and hit 60.  OMG!  60! I never imagined hitting 60. Seems as though, after this winter, I won’t exactly hit 60 as much as it will hit me.

     Just took the dog’s outside and it is a mere nine degrees.  About takes your breath away out there.  The forecast says it will drop to 3 degrees before morning. 

     I really need Spring to hurry up and get here before I lose the few threads of sanity holding me here.  I want to get out of the house, go for walks, go fishing, work on my garden, play in the dirt and get my sanity back on track. This winter was far too long and too brutal.