The worst thing about snow is snow. The best thing about snow is snow. And I can’t tell exactly what it is, but winter is starting to phase me less and less. Fourteen inches in some places. I hardly noticed. You drive a little slower, swerve around corners, let the car warm up at least ten minutes before you go anywhere. It’s quite simple really. Naturally it takes the first snowfall for everyone to grow accustomed to it. I’m not saying I like it. I’m just used to it.
Little thought goes into other people who live around here. Schools are closed. Businesses are shut down. I’d love to have a day off from work due to the weather, but at the same time, I’m not sure what I’d do with myself. Being stuck inside all day has the ability to drive me nuts. If you can’t go somewhere to buy food or a sled, what’s the use?
I love the snow. I hate the cold.