Not True

It's snowing! I can't believe it. I thought winter was over. I was so hopeful. Last Sunday I was walking around outside in just a t-shirt. The sun was so bright and warm. People were smiling. The midwinter hunch that everyone finds themselves bent into in a desperate attempt to keep their body heat was gone. I actually saw a young man's fancy lightly turn to thoughts of love. Now it's snowing.


At least it still feels good to be done with the Turkmenistan book. Though I think I will start going through it next week and making some edits.