Yesterday winter was four weeks in.  Nine weeks to go officially.  You can see I don’t like winter.  Nine weeks is still a long way to go.  The Greeks had several different words for the word “time”.  One was for the physical aspect of it and another was for the actual meaning associated with the passing of time.  I just don’t like winter.  I bear it, wear enough layers of clothing so I am not cold.  That is about it.  I wish I could wave a wand and it was over but I can’t.  Nine weeks is still a long way off.