I’m starting to have to put the heat on when I start my car in the morning. I’m starting to wear some of my winter clothes again. I’m Getting those vivid skiing dreams every damn night. I’m watching every calendar day pass as it climbs closer and closer to opening day. I’m starting to play those songs again that give me mid-winter vibes. I’m starting to look at the forecast a little more and seeing how low the lows are supposed to get. I’m starting to see some leaves come off the trees, knowing they won’t be back for a while. I’m starting to count down how many days til open.
I’m subconsciously easing back into that melancholic cycle we like to call ski season
thanks skiing, you’ve taken over my mind completely.
Enough with the bullshitting: who else is fucken stoked.