Snow Day

The longer I live in LA, the more I feel California creeping into my soul. Why yes, avocado toast is delicious. And of course we should go to the beach in February. I don’t get out of bed for less than a 4.4 on the Richter scale.

But then I see the national headlines of impending winter doom (also known as the bomb cyclone) hitting my beloved East Coast. And my first thoughts are not about how grateful I am for my usual 75 and sunny forecast or the palm tree dotted ocean view out my office window. But rather that I’d love nothing more than to be making snow angels, sipping hot cocoa by a fire, or bundled up to my neck in all the cable knits L.L.Bean has to offer.

And I realize that I will never truly be a California girl. Sorry West Coast – my heart will always belong to another.

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  1. I feel the same!! I missed the East coast weather so much when we lived in the Bay. Now that we’re in the South I miss it even more because we get teased and tantalized about impending doom and then all we get is a pathetic sprinkle of rain and then freezing temperatures. The cold helps, but I miss the snow.

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