I am exceedingly sorry that I missed the ice storms of yesterday. It seems I am always at work when the winter shrouds the land in the dress of snow or ice. I love winter. Some people think I am strange and when I say I "Love Winter," they ask if I ski. No I do not ski. I just happen to Love the solitude of winter, the laid back days, the cozy feeling one gets while sipping coffee and watching the snow fall. When the trees become adorned in ice, I think there is nothing so mysterious as this. An ice laden tree bending toward the ground, draped in sparkling diamond ice is, to me, gorgeous. The only thing I like as much as this is the sparkling of snow on a very crisp cold winter day when the snow looks like a fairy has dusted the ground in glitter.
I am sad sometimes that life requires that I speed towards work merely worrying about the clock while the earth is making beauty all around me and as the sun rises on the glorious ice and snow, I am busy with my work.
I wonder sometimes if money is worth missing these things...........
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