Drove through and on sleet and ice from Tx to Tn last week to make a nonprofit’s critical strategy summit. Arrived there for South's shut down mode when it comes to cold. Left yesterday for planned months in Maine. Woke up to this. Snow plow just came by for first pass. My whole being is responding with a resounding ahhhhhh. After holiday wonders and hectic pace of planning “framily”gatherings, I’m ready for digging into meaningful work and relishing quiet moments.