In June 2010, I started a new job in a new city. But did I move? No. I started commuting. . . two hours each way. Fortunately, I'm taking the train, which leaves me lots of time to muse. . . and blog.
Frost on the windshield added a few extra minutes to my morning commute as I had to rummage around and find my ice scraper for the season. Fortunately the frost was easily removed, but the experience was a wake up call for what is to come.
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