I have not yet looked out the window, but the news is dire: they didn’t plow the side streets in Chicago as snow was still falling last night, and so I will slog to work through deep snow. Still, it will be beautiful, and there will be no traffic. Meanwhile in Dobrzyn, the snow has melted some, and Hili dreams of romping through spring fields after rodents:
Cyrus: How nice that it’s warmer.
Hili: Yes, but it will be really idyllic when spring comes.
In Polish:
Cyrus: Dobrze, że jest cieplej.
Hili: Tak, ale sielsko będzie dopiero wiosną.
