Early Monday morning, I was asleep in my favorite nightshirt; under the perfect weight of blankets, safe, warm and as comfortable as a child.

Then a loud scraping noise woke me up. It was a Bangor snowplow.

While I slept, the plows worked their magic so that when I got up to start my day the roads would be clear.

This is a thank you to the snowplow driver who was clearing Grove Street in Bangor about 4 a.m. Monday. Stephanie Dilabio Bangor