The Heavy Metal Matador (rydain) wrote,
The Heavy Metal Matador

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We come from the land of the ice and snow

This week is some freaky rerun of mid-March 1992. I remember the year because I was in seventh grade and super duper excited to sing in the citywide school chorus gathering. I also remember journaling that we had been wearing shorts, and a freak blizzard invaded Pittsburgh and we were now freezing our asses off. And, of course, the snow hit right before the day of the choral event, and school was canceled. But they rescheduled for the week thereafter, and we all had a great time, and all was right with the world.

I actually had fun driving on the cruddy roads today. And even when the snow actively annoys me, I can't dislike it too much. It blankets the town in bright gentle white, and there's something about padding through it on a still cold night. I'd still rather not shovel if I can get out of it, but the last time I had to, I moved snow with surprising efficiency. Maybe I'm secretly turning into a Viking after all. When do I get to be an overlord?
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