Winter is a weird thing. White above, white below, buildings and trees on the horizon.
It feels like living in a doctor’s waiting room painting (minus the gross pastels.)
The days are longer and 4:30pm doesn’t mean complete darkness anymore. Salting, shoveling, and snow-filled dog walks are also part of my weekly routine, but I think the dogs are bored with the cold.
I have to agree.
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