I was greeted by a flurry of snow this morning. Usually by January, snow becomes old news to me. However, this year I appreciate each snow more than the last. The cold hasn’t bothered me, and I’m not sure why.
I’ve come to the conclusion that I enjoy driving more than the average person. I love driving without a destination (music is necessary, nicotine is optional). The fact that I don’t have my own car could either be considered a blessing or a curse. Curse because I can’t drive whenever my little heart desires. However, it’s a blessing because, guess what? I don’t have to pay for all the gas I end up burning up!
I need to start using this more.
I need more Radiohead in my life.
