Wow, there was no one on the train this morning (I got a window seat no problem) and because of the snow and ice the train was running below full speed. It was so relaxing, almost entrancing, to watch the snow-covered limbs and trees pass by. They didn’t plow our road very well, or any of the roads I use to get to the train station, but my little 1995 Saturn did an admirable job getting through the snow and slush and getting me on my way to work.
I sat back and listened to some music, didn’t even bother cracking open my Economist or reading the Post. Just sat back and enjoyed the calm before the tedium of the day set in. Oh well. Maybe I’ll run out and get a coffee sometime to break it up a bit.
We probably have about 2.8 - 2.9 inches of snow on our porch. Definitely not more than three ;)
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you weren't listening to enya, now were you?
Although I think that I do have some Enya on my iPod, I was not listening to it this morning. I was listening to Systematic, Course of Nature, and 12 Stones: all of whom are new to me, but apparently are big hits on the radio (I wouldn't know, the 10 minute drive isn't enough to even listen to a full NPR report)
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