Happy sun-shiny days are coming sooner than expected. I'm going to the airfield that Ollie North built. If I'm burned, poisoned, eaten, or drowned, so be it. Full report whence I return from the jungle. Howlin' Monkey out.
I shoveled the drive 4 times in the last day and a half. I like shoveling snow. I really like a good heavy snow storm. It's an undeniable hindrance to everyday life and it forces adaptation, in however small way. For most, it's something to be grumbled about. But if you grasp it, you can revel in it and it becomes something awesome.
Happy Sun-shinny days will be here soon...
...but for now it's stockings, coveralls, gloves, sniffles, introspection, perception, appreciation, and warmth where you can find it.