All the familiar sounds of winter.
Snow plows clearing the parking lot and streets.
Tires spinning on icy pavement.
People scraping an inch or two thickness of ice from their windshields.
The silence of no bus coming.
The deadly silence of no train coming.
The north wind howling and angrily shaking my windows.
Ice pellets clunking on my balcony.
Me making another pot of tea, munching a shortbread cookie.
Hey look, I’ve spent most of my life battling winter trying to get to jobs I hated. Long commutes. LONG commutes. Hours to go a couple of kilometers. Non existent buses. Walking miles. Freezing. Hungry. Tired. Wet. Miserable!
So I don’t have to go out now. I’m going to enjoy it while it lasts.