How’s it going? It’s finally time for that first particular post of the year, even though this actually happened when I went to a concert a month or so ago.
Let’s get to it.
I saw some snow outside the window today–which is also a four-letter word that starts with S. Only this time, the stuff stuck around a bit–just enough to coat the roof outside, but not all the way. There’s a little bit on the field across the road, but that’s it.
Oh, and it’s cold.
There are so many different ways I could take this:
Establishing a routine (just like writing this blog has become for me over the years)
Firsts (which is something I’m strangely big on, as an opportunity for new things, or to do other things better, if the first recurs for some reason)
Rolling with the punches (writers can’t stop writing because of weather or feelings, especially if there are things that need to be dealt with–as I jab myself in the ribs with my own elbow on that one)
I will say snow marks an interesting turning point for me, as far as the year goes–I finally know what to wear consistently. I’ve been fooled up to this point–we’ve been in the 40s and 50s a couple times in the past couple weeks.
Tomorrow is Triple F–be sure to stop by.
Until next time,