cycling in the snow
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Toronto, 2011.11.18
It's gotten cold early this year, or anyway colder by far than it was last year at this time.
I don't mind cycling when there's a bit of snow falling, it's the wind I don't need. But you resign yourself to the influences of the season, right?
Speaking of a year ago, it's been a year and two days since I started the job where I'm currently working. It's my longest contract gig to date—amazing how time flies when you've got a child and a million things to manage.