Today, Monday morning is harder than usual to get ready for. It’s not like I’m dreading anything, and yet I find it hard to convince myself to get anywhere or do anything. I glance out my window and see that the sky seems to share my sentiments, snow is falling quite heavily making the world seem like a dreary winter wonderland. Also making it difficult to see much farther in front of your own face. I can barely make out the houses across the road from me due to the white puff clouds.
But just like every other school day before this one, I get up and get ready to go. Just this time I pull on my thick knit scarf, my comfy down parka, and my almost knee-high winter boots.
It’s not super cold out, which is my first thought as I step out the door for my walk. I turn a
