I wasn't sure I could write this

A story with totally unrelated imagery

We haven’t gone down to our neighbours’ woods to see the snowdrops yet and we’re running out of time. It’s been so bloody cold and dreary I haven’t felt like being outside at all, which has inevitably resulted in lower moods and shorter fuses. I check my phone for any photos of the bleak landscape as proof but have none, I barely stepped out, no walks,…