is saskatchewan a little like a girl? when it's nice, it's very, very nice, but when it's bad, it's horrid. there are some days when i feel like i'm being strung along. i wake up in the morning and the sun is shining, the trees are covered in diamonds, there isn't a breath of wind and i think to myself...wow! it's going to be beautiful today! five minutes later, the sun is gone - hidden beneath a blanket of gray clouds - the wind is starting to pick up and it just looks cold outside.
saskatchewan tenderly takes me by the hand, embraces me and then gently says, "it just can't be this way...right now" and there i am, like any other born-and-raised or grown-to-love prairie girl - strung along, kept on the hook, waiting for saskatchewan to return my heart to me.
and the truth? i wouldn't give this up for the world!
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