Winter in New England

I woke up this morning unsurprised by the snow blanketing my car. The meteorologist last night, had predicted a light dusting to a few inches. While winter isn't exactly my thing, neither is cold weather without explanation. Snow to me, at the very least, verifies a reason for the bone chilling arctic tundra that pays New England a visit one season of the year.

So I took the time this morning while on my way to job one to appreciate the beauty that snow does have, and how nice it is, at times to live in the Northeast.

On my route to job three (yes, I actually work three jobs!), I found myself with a small amount of down time. I decided to make a stop at  Coffee Break Cafe to kill a little time.  

 it dawned on me; winter, as much as it forces many of us to hibernate, it also allows for the much needed "self" time I refer to in my last post. Self time doesn't necessarily mean meditating, it just means the time you take for yourself Everything takes a little longer when the weather is less than perfect--by perfect I mean 75 degrees and sunny. But as I sat there sipping my coffee, I realized that it sort of nice to be forced to take your time. It doesn't matter how much you rush at brushing the snow off your car, at the end of the day it's extra time that