Monday, November 16, 2009

On Becoming A Mole

I don't mind the cold. I spent several years in New England. I can take it. Though my blood has gotten thinner from many years in the DC metro area, I still don't mind the cold.

No, what I don't like about winter is becoming a mole. Going to work in the dark. Coming home from work in the dark. I do have a window office, so that helps. But somehow it's just painful to get up in the dark, eat breakfast in the dark, and drive to work in the dark. And then getting out of work in the dark, going to the gym in the dark, and driving home in the dark.

For four months a year, I'm a mole. And I don't like it.

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