My laptop sits on a little table off in a corner of a room, where I can actually look out a window to see what’s going on in the yard and street.
It has been my window on the weather world of late.
I have beautiful views of a winter wonderland and at twilight it’s even more magical.
The threat of more upcoming storms has me here sitting and waiting and thinking. It’s become like a mantra in my head: snow, ice and rain. Ugh!It has gotten to the point where the front must be getting closer because the pressure in my sinuses is flaring up.As I sit here thinking of ice, I am lamenting the fact that my yak tracks (ice shoes) are in the storage locker.If it is indeed icy tomorrow, one bus route will probably be rerouted.When will I find out? Uh, when I am waiting at a corner for a bus that will never come.
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