I think in the “Rain. No Thunder. No Lightning. Just Rain” post I mentioned how it doesn’t snow in Vancouver. It just rains. So imagine my delight this morning when I stepped out of my current dwellings and saw the above picture. Snow! Mother Nature sending some comfort my way.
And that sparked a thought.
Moving to my own place brings a sense of permanence. Commitment.
And though being in flux is tiresome, at least I can move around. A constant state of motion, much like Ghost Rider. But perhaps the time to settle and rest for a bit is approaching, like it did at the end of the book.
And the battery life on the Nexus S sucks. Bet there’s an app to improve that.