Monday, February 03, 2014

Day 34


Received some bad news today. I had to say good-bye to an old friend of mine.

First thing I did when I stepped outside was bend over and started to make a snowman with, once again, my bare hands.

This time, the whole thing was just gross and depressing.

I think snowmen have become a coping skill of mine.

Sometimes, I'm asked the question, "what are your coping skills?"
Typically, I'll list off stuff like writing, playing flute, talking on the phone with a good friend of mine, and I think I'll add snowmen to that list. Thank god there was snowman snow outside.

Cheers,
SWH

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