will i miss the snow? i suspect i will. like i've mentioned many times before, the seasons does something for my way of thinking that i like. this visible passage of time makes me feel more grounded, and makes it easier to put things in perspective.
i think that's quite representative of what i think i'll miss. it's just a way of thinking, and the people and things who inspire that. for all the times i've said that i feel sad for people who live in the past, who yearn for the glory days of old, i'm so afraid to become one of those people. because these are not glory days, not by any means. these are just the days i've been most like myself, and i'm afraid to grow up any more.
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