Not So Blue

    Heavy duty lifting. Every day I’ve shoveled snow—tons of snow—from my driveway. We’ve had more snow fall in one week than what normally accumulates during an entire winter. And now the temperatures are plunging to minus zero.
     Cabin fever is taking hold. We’ve been a tad grumpy toward each other.
     I’m sick and tired of winter.
     While driving in a nearby town, I hit the brakes. An intriguing sight caught my eye.
    My winter blues melted away at the sight of icicles.