It’s only the last time until the next time

We just returned from a holiday trip down south, and  my wife and I lamented the last of the pleasant mornings. So much warmer down there than up here.

We might have to make it through a handful of sub-zero temps, a few school closings, some sliding off the road scenarios, a whole lotta shoveling… nothing we haven’t done before. Maybe all of the above isn’t as much fun as it used to be, but we’re hearty Midwesterners! Chicago! Thick pizza, thicker blood!

Most importantly, we realized: while we might gone for our last bike rides of calendar 2023 and dined outside for the last time this year … It’s only the last time until the next time.

Spring always returns. Always. The lovely days will mean new beginnings.

Something to look forward to.

What do you think?

Think warm thoughts and see you tomorrow.

(Please share this with anyone who needs a mentoring intervention!)