This evening I went running outside, down the path, and it was so beautiful. The snow was falling lightly at first, with a breath of wind, and the trees were laden with the day’s worth of snowfall. As my run went on I found myself in a wonderland so breathtaking that I had to stop and walk, inspect the snowflakes gathering on my sleeve, and to catch a few on my tongue.
For all that I complain about snow, I sure do like it.
Oooooh short and sweet post.
Crap: I’m working overnight tomorrow night. I thought I was done with that period of my life…
Sunny Days 