Jack Frost can take a hike!

I've made every attempt at keeping this blog more about the stuff I love and less about the stuff I severely dislike. Well I've been bottling this up so long and this morning's events just drove me nuts so you're gonna get to hear all about frost and my utter disdain for it.

Yes, winter is upon us and that means hot chocolate, lots of fudge, cheese balls, crackling fires and...frost. What would a winter be without frost? I say it would be a lot more bearable. I don't know about you but I despise scraping my windows in the morning. Hate it. It's the worst five minutes of my day. It's worse than the first five minutes after you wake up in the morning when you dread exiting your cozy bed knowing you'll get instant goose bumps.

Use the defroster, right? Well, kind of. See, the rear defroster in my car is broken. The little light comes on when you push the button and you swell with hope. Five minutes later you realize you've still got an ice field back there and you have to bust out the scraper. I should ask Santa for a new rear defroster. I guess that's life. I don't like it though...

This is a picture of what my car looked like this morning. Okay, so maybe not. But it was pretty close!