sick

I remember my post 'welcoming the cold' not even a month ago but I didn't know that weather would get better of me this soon. God's sense of humor is not funny anymore. The whiteness, icy rains, hard snow, absence of squirrels, frantic winds, grey skies has defeated me mentally more than physically and I am feeling awfully sick of it. I'm terribly missing India, ma's hug and 'ghar ki chai'.

It's no fun having temps like -20, -18, 0 (at best) for continuosly 3-4 weeks now. It deceives you byt showing a day or two with sunshine and when you are all optimistic of arrival of the spring, it'll pour frozen rain on the weekends.
I am just fed up of Champaign, I want to get the hell out of here!

-a very very distressed girl