Chin up toward the sky

Spring is coming, but last night I walked home (in a miniskirt, foolishly) but didn’t mind because the big fat cold snowflakes kissing my face as they fell made me think of little snow kittens.

I had been thinking about the good job that fell through (temporarily, I hope), the oppressive weight of money problems, but at that moment, I was just happy to be in a big city, walking alone toward a warm apartment and a cup of instant decaf.

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