I awoke today to see my alarm wasn't going off, or that it wasn't even on- The power was out. Oddly it was the time I normally get up, so that was a good start. Adam and I managed to get ready for work minus electricity, I only tired the light switch a couple of times- force of habit. I was pretty sure the bus was going to be late and I trudged my way to the stop in the un-shoveled streets and sidewalks. The snow was blowing so much, it was hard to tell the colors of the cars. Every white car was a bus. It was only about 15 minutes late. Then the bus got stuck. We were only about 10 blocks from my house, but without power the thought of work was more appealing and I continued on my tireless journey. 2 hours and one more bus later, I finally got to work. Everyone was pretty understanding about the situation and a lot of people didn't come in at all. It did make the day go by a little bit faster...
I have come to the conclusion that when I work out, I don't write as much. I think because I am not as stressed out and don't need to vent as much. I know I just started to get back to a "healthy" lifestyle, but I since I started, I have had very little desire to write anything. I'm not sure if they really correlate, but it is my speculation right now. I am only writing now because I feel I should. And Kate asked about the snow, so I thought I would elaborate.
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