Yay, snow! It snowed it snowed it snowed!
Living my entire life in the southeastern United States, snow has never been the sort of thing we got enough of really lose its fascination. I love waking up and finding a soft blanket of white covering everything, seeing the frost in the trees and the air being impossibly crisp.
I love standing outside in the dark when the snow is falling heavy around me. I love curling up next to a fire with a good book, while outside heaven drifts down to the earth in tiny flakes.
Yeah, I like snow. Even if it's just a half and inch and the whole city shuts down as a result. Folks from up north like to make fun of us for this, but I don't care. I know the reasons, and I know that it will just be a memory in two days time. There's no need to shovel, or salt the roads, or do any of those things, because it's just a moment, and the moment will soon be gone.
But until then, there's snow, and I am seven years old again and school is closed and mom has told me I can go out and play until lunchtime.
Bliss.
Living my entire life in the southeastern United States, snow has never been the sort of thing we got enough of really lose its fascination. I love waking up and finding a soft blanket of white covering everything, seeing the frost in the trees and the air being impossibly crisp.
I love standing outside in the dark when the snow is falling heavy around me. I love curling up next to a fire with a good book, while outside heaven drifts down to the earth in tiny flakes.
Yeah, I like snow. Even if it's just a half and inch and the whole city shuts down as a result. Folks from up north like to make fun of us for this, but I don't care. I know the reasons, and I know that it will just be a memory in two days time. There's no need to shovel, or salt the roads, or do any of those things, because it's just a moment, and the moment will soon be gone.
But until then, there's snow, and I am seven years old again and school is closed and mom has told me I can go out and play until lunchtime.
Bliss.
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Date: 2004-02-26 08:04 am (UTC)Snow!
Date: 2004-02-26 08:43 am (UTC)I think we were spoilt by growing up in the 60s in the Midlands, where we *expected* 6 inches of snow at least once per winter!
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Date: 2004-02-26 08:06 am (UTC)And I still love it :)
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Date: 2004-02-26 08:15 am (UTC)*runs behind a tree* -H...
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Date: 2004-02-26 08:21 am (UTC)But I'm not complaining--I got a snow day in January!
"I hereby proclaim today Snow Day--the funnest day in the history of Springfield"
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Date: 2004-02-26 08:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-02-26 08:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-02-26 08:29 am (UTC)If only! *sigh* *kiss*
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Date: 2004-02-26 08:49 am (UTC)I remind my self however that we will still likley get a minimum of one more bad snow fall before spring really arrives.
Enjoy your snow!
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Date: 2004-02-26 09:04 am (UTC)Probably one of the most comforting lines I've read in LJ all winter. Thanks.
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Date: 2004-02-26 11:19 am (UTC)Sometimes, I miss living up north and the regular snowfalls, but then I come to my senses and am happy for the fact that I'm not having to go out to shovel ;-)
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Date: 2004-02-26 01:50 pm (UTC)..and i had to brush it all off and go to work. sometimes i wanna hand in my grownup card.
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Date: 2004-02-26 02:05 pm (UTC)Yeah, snow has that effect on me as well. Until the moment I realize that I have to go out, brush off the car, scrape the windows if necessary, and go to work.
Of course, the best way to enjoy snow is when you're sitting outside in a hot tub, watching it snow, watching the flakes dissolve into the warmth of the tub, and feelin the hair on the back of your neck freeze while nice warm steam rises in front of you.
Oh, lucky you.
Date: 2004-02-26 08:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-02-27 02:30 am (UTC)*hugsdances for joy in the darkness and the softly falling snow*
Yes, I understand the feeling... :)