Wellie boots on my feet, snow crunching underneath, hat pulled down low and scarf wrapped all around. The sun is reflecting off the white on the ground and my mind's reflecting on things that will hopefully melt away with the last night's snow.
Resisting a nap in exchange for catching up on daily life, like errands and dry cleaning and finally tackling that bag full of clothes that have been begging for hangers for weeks now. Though nowhere in my day will be the power to resist plopping down in the snow, spreading my arms, and making a giant snow angel.
Monday, March 2, 2009
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