I could feel it changing me

[sovay]

Nothing, what’s snew with you? Or, it finally snowed last night and stuck. Possibly we were supposed to get more of it, but as it phased last night through sleet and freezing rain and the ever-popular "wintry mix," I was worried enough about waking up to the empty drying streets of what passes lately for winter in Anthropocene Boston. I don't know that it will last, but at least it looks briefly like February. Around dawn between pain and weird dreams, I saw a rabbit in our back yard, leaving tracks over the snow.

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[sovay]

Nice to get a sense of the place around you, the neighborhood. What floor are you on again?

We are on the first floor, which is different from anywhere I have lived independently before. So far it seems to make me keep the blinds drawn more often, although I am working on the idea that sunlight is good for me.

Maybe/probably the same one, just happy with that particular spot. Maybe your rabbit will visit again.

Nice! I hope so. (If we have a garden in the spring or summer, I am sure I will feel differently.)