a thousand kisses deep.

The entire city is covered in a six inch layer of slush. There is so much slush-related anger coursing through my veins any time I have to leave the house. Any time I find myself walking to the bus stop, I try to repeat the eco-friendly rhetoric in my head - public transportation is GOOD. Cars are BAD. But it's a whole lot easier to swallow when the pavement is dry and I get to wear cute shoes. I'm just going to buy sorels! I can't believe that I've gotten to a point in my life where I'm willing to admit that function>fashion. But it really is for car-free people such as myself, and I'm soooo tired of fighting it.