In denial of the snow

It's the middle of March, and for the second time this week I had to endure snow drops flying in my eyes during my run. For someone who has a phobia against anything coming within 10 inches of my eyes, to the point where I can't even use an eye bath if I have something in my eye, you can imagine how much misery that is for me! So, until bedtime I am denying the existence of the snow in the hope that when we wake up it will have vamooshed, and we're cosying up by the fire and focusing on this view instead!

Hurry up spring!!!