IT'S SNOWING! I spend all winter bitching about how winter is worthless without snow, and then in a week with several beautiful spring days it actually snows. And sticks.
Okay, so it's not exactly a blizzard, but it's falling pretty fast and it's pretty.
SNOW.
Mehvash is texting me going 'So what do you do on a snow day? I'm just sitting here staring out the window.' And I'm like, 'Yup.' Curl up at a window, make something hot to drink, listen to the quiet.
ETA: Went back to bed as is the custom of all snow days; when I woke up, the world was sunny and green again. I don't care, I remember it. And I kind of feel like because it happened on a Sunday morning when most college students are still abed, and because I was sad and homesick due to some unremembered dream last night...it snowed for me. That is the truthiness of the situation.
Okay, so it's not exactly a blizzard, but it's falling pretty fast and it's pretty.
SNOW.
Mehvash is texting me going 'So what do you do on a snow day? I'm just sitting here staring out the window.' And I'm like, 'Yup.' Curl up at a window, make something hot to drink, listen to the quiet.
ETA: Went back to bed as is the custom of all snow days; when I woke up, the world was sunny and green again. I don't care, I remember it. And I kind of feel like because it happened on a Sunday morning when most college students are still abed, and because I was sad and homesick due to some unremembered dream last night...it snowed for me. That is the truthiness of the situation.
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