Early this morning (around 6:00), I found myself in that strange, liminal state where the line between sleep and awake becomes blurred. I dreamed that it was still dark outside, yet I heard the sound of many lawnmowers in my neighborhood. It was confusing, and I thought to myself, “Who the crap is mowing their yard at 6:00 in the morning?” I finally got out of bed and realized that my dream was actually closer to reality than I had hoped. The only difference…people were not mowing their yards, but rather they were plowing their driveways…at 6:00 in the morning.
Living in Milwaukee is wonderful for about 7-8 months out of the year…past that, it can be somewhat annoying. Last night’s winter storm dumped roughly 5 inches of snow on the city, and this morning I was forced to join the ranks of my neighbors who had arose early to combat the wintery enemy. For thirty minutes, I walked up and down my driveway, blowing snow into large piles around my house, and I could not help but return to my dream in which people were mowing their yards in the wee hours of the morning. Come to think of it, when Spring arrives, I think I will start mowing my yard before the sun has come up…why not?

