day 134: the weather outside is frightful, but...

It is so fascinating, the way it gets just a little warmer after a snowstorm.  Almost like the air is tired and will stop blowing and freezing for a bit while it rests from sending down the white stuff. 

I hope my suffering friend can remember this while his storm is finishing up its latest outburst.  It will feel warmer soon.  The storm will miraculously offer some insulation once it stops coming down, and you will feel blanketed, ironically, by some of the remnants.  They will help you to determine who you are and what you believe. 

And G and I are standing by with snow shovels.

2 comments

Luann | January 4, 2010 at 8:02 AM

Snow shovels and strong backs. Your friend is lucky to have you.

Heidi Ashworth | January 4, 2010 at 2:21 PM

Gorgeous! Every word.