a cold morning.

now when i first get out of bed and think of the fact that i have to go out into the cold, i'm not thinking happy thoughts. but. usually when i get outside, i cant help but be happy. the sun is still rather low in the sky, having waken up not even an hour ago. much like me. the sky is beautiful. i try to focus on the refreshing nature of the cold, not the fact that i feel like my bones are being frozen. just breathing that cool crisp air and seeing the sun and beautiful sky. it makes waking up for an 820 class not so awful. it is a wonderful way to start the day. oh. and when its cold and i walk by cromer, i can smell the fireplace they have going. it is amazing. erin has been rather instrumental in helping me see the good in the cold, not just constantly thinking about how i want it to end.