Winter, that is. Day after day of static from dry air, hat head, snow-hair, boots, layer upon layer of clothing.
Winter officially (in an unofficial sense) hit Montreal this morning. When I went out to pick up my newspaper it was snowing enough that I felt I needed to wear my boots for the first time this year. As I left the gym and walked to work, I was glad to have them because the sidewalks were very slippery with snow, slush and ice.
It's November 20, remember this. What date will it be when I wear my boots for the last time?
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