The Canadian winter is long and tedious, and there are few things about it that I enjoy. One rare pleasure is waking up early in the morning, looking out the window, and seeing the trees capped in freshly fallen snow. The sun glows golden and for an hour or so it's easy to forget how limiting the …
Introduction
It's strange to look back at your life and start counting the time you've spent in one place: how long you've been in school, how many years you've spent at your job, how much time you've been with a person. I was in school for eighteen and a half years, have only been working at my present job for …
