Sing it with me now:
Snow!-----Snow!----Snow!----Snow!
Okay, you're no Bing Crosby or Rosemary Clooney, but I appreciate the effort.
This morning, after getting four hours of sleep (and accidentally waking up and partially getting ready before I realized it was 4:00 a.m.) I stepped outside my apartment to a serene, gentle, quiet blanket of snow. (At 6:45 a.m., even without snow, Provo is pretty calm.)
I brushed off my car and was almost in disbelief at how beautiful the snow was. It was perfectly powdery. Like brushing off glitter from my windshield.
What I would've given to not be in school today...
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