The Empty

We've had some snow and now some ice in Chicagoland, so the snow has a crunchy top on it. When I went out with my dogs before bed last night, I realized one of the things that I really enjoy about the cold and snow.  You have to gear up - and you get to wear cool gear with cool names. I have boots called Timberwolves. I have gloves, a hat, a fleece, an outer shell. Gear!

As I was saying, the snow has a crunchy coating on top now. So I am crunching through the rugged, snow covered terrain under the moonlight - well, as rugged as it gets in my backyard - and I realize that I think this is fun. I can defy the elements with my gear and with my wits if need be. The crisp air on my cheeks make me feel alive and alert. Plus, I make cool crunchy noises when I walk. Kinda like a giant monster crushing Tokyo.