October 29, 2019
Baby, it is cold outside. It is my bus duty day. Not even November and I was in my hat, scarf, earmuffs, sweater, jacket, coat, snow pants, gloves, and a blanket. I was still freezing. I thought how grateful I am for heating that I don’t have to be in charge of. I woke up in warmth. I worked in warmth. I drove in warmth. There is a certain joy that comes in knowing that you can count on those utilities. Today I was definitely feeling the joy from being toasty indoors.
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