Last night's wind kept blowing the trashcan over, so after several times braving the cold to right things, we gave up and put it back behind the house.
This morning, got up a bit late and rushed out just in time to see the garbage truck pass by.
Caught a gust of wind on the back: just as strong as last night's, but almost as warm as breath. My shoulders loosened up a bit. Felt the hint of a smile at the corners of my mouth. (Was so much better than yesterday's twitch.)