The weather prognosis claimed, after 13F on Friday, today we’ll have the snow melted in the streets under a rain at 44F. Instead, the temp didn’t go higher than 33F and the rain turned icy.
At 8:40 I optimistically ran out, hoping to be on time for a Sunday Pilates class at 9am. I didn’t run further than 5 steps off the front step: sidewalk that was cleared yesterday became a skating rink. I shuffled back, trying keep my balance on black and shiny path.
Steady rain outside is freezing in the air and transforms into fog…I devoted the day to pleasant domestic chores – ironing bed linen, cooking, reorganizing my fridge and pantry. But what about tomorrow? I am supposed to return to work after long holiday break.