Monday, April 16, 2012

When Depression Hits.

On the way home from a vacation full of sun and happiness, just imagine how I felt looking out the airplane window to THIS:


Snow. In mid-April. I wanted to cry. It's been a long winter, friends. I'm a Texan, I get two days of snow and call it a successful year. I've have loved all the snow, but enough is enough. 

At least when I landed it wasn't too bad. In the city, the snow is mostly gone, and it's well above freezing. This means, friends, that Spring really is upon us! 'What's the prettiest month in Moscow?' I ask my native buds, and guess what they say! MAY

SO. You better get your plane tickets booked. I am not kidding when I say we want visitors! We have plenty of beds, and we have nice weather. And come on, you know you want to be able to tell everyone you've seen the Moscow Kremlin. And not just in Mission Impossible. DAVAI, get your booties over here! Until then, до свидания!