getting to work in the snow, darkly
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Toronto, 2018.01.08
The fates just didn't want me getting to the office, today: I woke with a head cold, in a power outage, as the snow sheeted down. Instead I went to the clinic, then worked from home for the day. The power outage wasn't at our actual home, it'd just knocked out the TTC between my home and office.
It must be January.