A White Christmas...

I love a white Christmas. Having spent most of my life in places that have four seasons, a white Christmas is something that I have grown to expect and look forward to. Although I love the sunshine in Los Angeles, putting up a tree and opening presents in 78 degree weather, just doesn't seem right. And it looks like I am getting my wish...at last here in Canada it is starting to snow. A light snow...but snow none the less.

What I don't love, is the annual cold that always finds and floors me this time of year. My nose is streaming, my throat is sore, and I am off to bed for a nap before the holiday festivities begin. For Christmas this year, I'd like to be cold free.