It was quiet now, no talk, no sound, only the silent continuum of snow at the window and I wanted to make her see how beautiful it was, if not always, then at least for now, but whenIturnedaround she was asleep in her chair, her head flopped back, her arms dangling at her sides.
But Hurricane Sandy - aka Frankenstorm - had already started knocking east coast flight schedules aroundwhenIturned up for my Ohio flight, and as devoted Twitter followers will have seen, I drove.