My city snowstorm: underground powerlines, commuting by foot and rail, waterproof Ralph Lauren boots, feeling invincible even this morning, where I found myself at 7am commuting from a dupont apartment to my own apartment, holding a grudge against OPM (that I will later rescind - I am perfectly happy getting paid to be hungover with my laptop on my lap in my bed).
Hours later i’m still a groggy mess, 2-3 hours of sleep, running on happy thoughts from last evening.
