Miserable

Miserable. And no, I’m not talking about another Valentine’s Day. I’m talking about the lovely mix of ice/sleet/snow that’s been gently rapping on my window for the past evening, as if even the weather couldn’t stand the nasty conditions outside.

In 2 minutes I’m out the door to wage my daily battle with the city. Crushed bodies, odd smells and a 45 minute commute giving me all the time in the world to take it in and read a book. The B train wasn’t working last night due to the weather and I doubt it will this morning. Sharpen the elbows fellas! I love this city…

Ohh… and I almost forgot. Happy Valentine’s Day!~

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