Last night I went to bed around 2:53. I was trying to read A Tree Grows In Brooklyn with my maglight because it's simply too cold to come from underneath the covers. That didn't last. I fell asleep. I had cleaned my room all evening. It was a nice sleep.
At 10:06 I hear Meghan screaming "It's snowing! It's snowing!"
Honestly, there was zero things in the world of men that could have gotten me to the window faster. She was clucking about dressed in red towel. I gave her a hug. Hug for snow! It looked divine for a generous five seconds and then it disappeared.
Better than Christmas, folks.
4 comments:
it snows where i live now too! it is too good after crap florida.
I visited New York in April last year ... and when I stood infront of a large window in MoMa, it started to snow. That was one of the greatest and moments of my life.
serenity, where oh where did you move? i tried to click on your blog, but it said it didn't exist. last time I checked, you existed.
matt. that sounds dreamy.
we moved to cincinnati. i exist, just not on blogger.com.
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