01 February 2007

Thursday, I am grateful...

...for waking up and seeing a fresh snowfall. By this time of year, I usually want the snow to be gone. Then, there are mornings like this one - the snow lining the naked branches of trees, the streets quiet with the exception of a set of lonely footprints from the mailman. I wish I could sit outside my window and look at the snow all day, wrapped in a wool blanket and drinking hot chocolate.

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