I took the wife downtown for a job interview--which seems to have gone pretty well--and the weather was truly filthy: Lake effect snow, sleet, rain with gusts of wind that made the low 40s temperature feel like the 20s. There is some perverse thing going on--every time I take the wife downtown, the weather makes it look more grey and sad than it already is.
For my part, I am winterizing the house and trying to get myself and the family used to a thermostat setting of 65 degrees.
Allegedly I am job hunting, as well, but I need to re-start my heart, or get help, or just catch a break--to get back into the game. I will say that I missed a funeral yesterday--someone who jumped off a bridge--the Lorain Road bridge into Fairview Park, thereby ending it all. This unfortunate had 'issues', but also had a professional career and plenty of money. I did not hear of the funeral until it was too late, as I am still young enough to not read the obituaries. I will pray for the family, not knowing what else to do or say. I will alao report some small self-centered resentment that this person has messed with one of my favorite views--off that bridge sidewalk, down into the Valley.
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