In the darkness the trees are full of starlight (henwy) wrote,
In the darkness the trees are full of starlight

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Back in time for snowstorm

It was inevitable I guess. The weather was so mild back in jersey it only stands to reason that the minute I got back to chicago there's a giant snowstorm. Feh. Snow just isn't as much fun as it used to be when you were a kid. Back then it meant freedom and snowforts and snowball fights. Now it just represents cold wet crap that makes your life just that much harder. Sad really. What's really depressing is that I'm not even sure I'd enjoy a classic day in the snow like I did when I was a kid. Some of the wonder would surely be missing and I'd almost immediately start complaining about being wet, cold, or some other niggling concern. You really can't go home again I guess is the moral here.

The older I get, the less I think I have a grasp on what life is all about.

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