And Finally, The Snow

After pushing snooze for 45 minutes this morning, I finally opened my nearsighted eyes, took a quick glance out the window and noticed some white stuff had gathered on the air conditioner across the way. I darted out of bed, looked for my glasses (which took a little longer than I had wanted), ran out into the "livingroom" and jumped up and down like a little girl at Christmas (receiving her first glove, of course) upon seeing the snow coming down. And it's coming down hard. I can barely wait to get outside. I think I need to buy boots this morning. I can't be falling everywhere. We didn't do the Rockefeller thing last night. Too damn cold. Too many people. I might try to get up there tomorrow night. Maybe go ice skating. Maybe fall on my ass.