Slush.

I finally pumped up my bike tires and lubed up the chain after a week of driving a borrowed car and feeling dependent on a big machine to get around town. I always feel so strange driving, so heavy and burdensome. I felt almost weightless this afternoon riding my bike to class listening to Richard and Linda Thompson, day-dreaming.

Spent the weekend in Logansport where the snow was waist-high and drifts were chest-high in parts. Toby jumped through the snow like a rabbit and made hundreds of dog-snow-angels.

On the ride home, we listened to Art Bell's Coast to Coast and I learned that UFO sightings are on the up and up. However, abductions are not being as heavily reported right now, just sightings. Also, Shadow People are a common call, leading Art Bell to conclude that another dimension is present.