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Chaos slowly builds on a bell that will not ring. Children wait. Hopeful.
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Nov 11, 2019
Nov 11, 2019 at 4:26 PM UTC
Snow Day Eve
Chaos slowly builds on a bell that will not ring. Children wait. Hopeful.
Winter showed up in force today with our first mild snow storm. The first significant snowfall is always a trying time in Toronto. Endless sirens, plows, shoveling, and salt. The lingering memories of what a snow day use to mean and the harsh juxtaposition of adulthood leaves me just as bitter as the cold.
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Nov 11, 2019
Nov 11, 2019 at 4:26 PM UTC
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