There is still 2 ft plus of snow around the house. But it is March at last. Perhaps a little melt soon? I have been sick, some nasty upper respiratory thing, with fever hacking cough, so have felt a bit low. Rather Eeyore like. Eeyorisms, might make a good word, that pertaining to the wisdom/pessimism of Eeyore.
“It’s snowing still,” said Eeyore gloomily.
“So it is.”
“Yes,” said Eeyore. “However,” he said, brightening up a little, “we haven’t had an earthquake lately.”
The House at Pooh Corner