stop, collaborate and listen. ice is back.

it snowed today. and it's been bloody cold all week. so my walk back from school (i.e. a little over a mile down a pretty steep hill) has become somewhat treacherous.

when we went to montreal for new years last year, it was icy everywhere. like rather than salt the sidewalks, everyone just goes "fuck it" and walks underground. well they're french so they say "fait chier ça" or something like that. anyway, among the few top-dwellers, i saw some people with special things to clip onto their shoes, like cleats or old-school golf shoes sort of. perhaps i should invest in some of these ice shoe things. or wear my old-school golf shoes. or, you know, take the bus.