Snow

I feel happy because it's snowing. Along with many other snow-lovers I have been waiting patiently (at times) for the snow to begin falling. If you have ever woken up, looked out your window, and realized that while you were sleeping a thick blanket of snow covered the landscape, then you know how great of a feeling it is. Snow is great. It's awesome. It's fluffy and cold and crunchy. You can dive in a thick bank of snow and if feels like you are jumping into a cloud. Kind of. Snow is great to eat too. It melts in your mouth and sometimes turns into an ice cube. Snow makes the air smell fresh and clean. It falls gently from the sky and with plenty of concentration you can catch the snowflakes on your tongue. Christmas just isn't Christmas without snow. Last year did not feel like Christmas. It was brown outside and it was supposed to be white. If the world does end on Friday, it better be snowing. On Friday, I will be in Sun Valley, cross-country skiing, in the snow. So it would be a pretty good place to go.

Anyway. This is a pretty lame post, especially considering it's my last one. In any case, it's been a great life.  

cute puppies!!!