Well, it’s Sunday again, and we’re having another snowstorm. So for the second weekend in a row Dave and I are taking turns walking to Mass. It’s actually not that bad since the church is a little over a half a mile away. Last week it was actually quite enjoyable. The blizzard had ended the day before, so it was kinda fun to walk through our neighborhood caked in 2+ feet of snow.
This week’s walk was another story. The snow was still coming down pretty hard and blowing. Plus, I maybe shouldn’t have worn a skirt and tights. Maybe that was a mistake… But not because it was unbearably cold. I had a little bit of this going on.
It was really bad on the walk home. I thought for a second that maybe I should turn back to the church and run to the bathroom to address the situation, but I didn’t. Then when I was a little farther on and fearing that things were pretty dire, I remembered that Seinfeld episode when Kramer is test driving a car for Jerry and the gas tank is on E but he wants to see just how far he can go on E. And I thought, “Hey, maybe I can make it home and my tights won’t actually fall the way down. They might ride down really low, but maybe, just maybe, I’ll make it!”
And I did!