Some people think living in Minnesota in the wintertime is impossible, like we’re all going to freeze to death or something. I suppose if you live in the tropics a temperature of 0 degrees F. (and frequently below 0) would seem enough to freeze a person’s blood right in its veins, but we all survive somehow.
I don’t mind cold weather, and I don’t mind snow. In fact I like them both. But today, after spending a nine-day holiday away from the day job, the snow and cold temperature slapped me in the face to shake me from my dreamy vacation frame of mind. I returned to the doldrums of the day job, and spent my time counting the hours until the weekend. Surviving a Minnesota winter is simple compared to having the snow and ice abruptly turn off my vacation mode.

Grey winter day in the city.