NYC
1:59 PM
The snow has arrived and not left Rochester. A few inches over each of the past few days makes for beautiful scenery, crappy driving, and tons of dirty, slushy, and sloppy parking lots. As I drove yesterday, the snow was still hugging onto the bare trees and the white glaze looked amazing. A little girl got dropped off from her bus and immediately ran to play in the snow filled front yard with her mom looking on. I thought about how much I used to like playing in the snow. My days of street hockey and stupid tackle football on the frozen over street. I flashed to the future, wanting my kids to get to experience the snow days.
In the now, I just booked a flight to NYC next week for a meeting with my literary agent and also to see my brother who will be in town on business. I am anxious to meet my connection to the publishing world.