The goal was to take this, my first day starting at 9:45 am, to try something new with my writing. The plan was to get up at 7:00 am, get ready by 8:00 am, and write from then until 9:00 am. Then it would be strap on the boots and head out the door to walk to work.
Except it’s -24 degrees Celcius, -34 with the windchill.
Todd gave me a lift to the coffee shop across the street. I have an extra large chai tea laite and a bucket of shame.
But it’s warm shame. Going to head into work, claim a seat in the training area of the production floor and do some writing in the cafeteria.
It’s cold out there, kids. Real cold.