getting out
Feb. 27th, 2010 06:49 pm
I went out for a walk in the cemetery this morning, where the snow was heavy and wet. It was dripping and plopping out of the trees as I walked, going *splat* as it fell around and on me. It was too heavy for the dogwood tree, which did not fare well under its weight.
( this will leave a scar )
My heart goes out to the people of Chile, where my cousin spent a year studying a while back. I'm glad that Hawaii didn't get hit with a big tsunami; my aunt & uncle just left there yesterday (only to come home to more than two feet of new snow: they live in Binghamton). The world is a wild and dangerous place this weekend.