On days like this (i.e., -30 C), I like to just hibernate indoors. A warm bowl of soup. A hot cup of tea. Snuggling under blankets and being as close as possible to my electric heater in my basement apartment. Then I think about the lady who was standing outside Victoria Park subway station, asking people for money so she could buy food for herself and her daughter. I'm not sure if she has the option of coming home to a warm place. Or if she could provide that to her young daughter. How do people who are less fortunate than I survive this type of crazy weather?!
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