The weather forecast hadn't looked so promising with Niagara showing 4 degrees Celsius and a 90% chance for precipitation. T most probably won't want to go I thought to myself while awaiting his arrival. "So are we going to hike today?", I asked him an hour later to which he looked at me rather perplexed. "Well yes, of course, why wouldn't we? A bit of snow won't do no harm." Turns...

...and I am just now sitting down to write. It’s a new week, Monday morning, and already I feel behind. I could have had 2 hours of writing under my belt by this time. But no, instead, I had to force myself to sit down at this desk, after finding so many other important if not (as) urgent things to do. So my morning wasn’t fruitless, laundry is done, healthy...