Frozen in Spirit

I am buried under 3 feet of unbearable winter.

I am trapped in my house, unable to venture out into this world I was looking forward to rediscovering.

I am weighed down in body and spirit, by this deadening winter.

I forgot how spirit-breaking Wisconsin winters are.

So instead of trying to fight the next month of below zero wind chills, I am putting on my sweats, making some cocoa and hibernating until the March thaws.

My infamous driveway where my car got stuck twice, yes twice, in one day.