I have some friends who relate to this rapid departure once the snow starts falling. I used to count myself among them…I had no good use for winter, or snow. These days I’m happier just taking what comes and making the best of it. I still don’t like super hot and humid conditions, but most any other time of year in the upper Midwest, I can find something good about it. I guess there’s a lot to be said for finding a purpose of some sort. The world seems better when you have one.