So, my friend John was telling me about all the snow, and I charged him to make a snowman in my image.

It’s stuff like this that makes me, want to go home… but then I think about driving in it. And I still want snow! Grah, it’s the one thing I miss most of all from the north. There’s just something magical about snow that just captivates me, brings me back to a better time. When snow had the power to cancel school, and you’d spend the entire day outside playing around in that white mush, and then you’d come in for some hot chocolate…

It’s amazing how much the weather can effect us.