yesterday something magical happened.
the first snow of the season, on the first day of december.
now, i'm from florida, and a flurry, a dusting, and other words people more cold weather accustomed use mean one thing and one thing only to me: snow! i wasn't expecting it, and honestly, i've been dreading the ever so hyped white winters of the north. so imagine my surprise when at sight of the gently resting powder out my window i felt a little something. instead of horror, excitement,
instead of apprehension, i was giddy.
i can't fight it. happy snowing.
You would be ever so giddy if you were here.
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