Snow

So when I woke up and looked outside it was basically all white. The snow was coming down in light fluffy flakes, but there was nothing lazy about those flakes. They were moving quickly and all together to cover everything with powder. This is the kind of snow that you want several feet off, along with a mountain, a fast chair lift, a good pair of skies, and good winter clothing (ski coat, ski pants, warm socks, hat, gloves, Ski goggles). Hat, check. Gloves, kind of check. Snow, we're about half way to a foot so that does not really count. Mountain, nope, unless you count the Art museum steps or the kind of steep hill near my house (which I wouldn't). Chair lift, definably not. Skies, at home gather dust. Winter clothing... well other then the hat and gloves listed above, everything else is at home and most of that I barrow from other people.

Yep, I'm stuck in the city with no skies and this glorious white stuff piling up on everything. Worst part about it is that I am working. Am I the only person who actually likes the snow?