i think reading the minnesota girls complaints & hearing yesterday on the radio that a ski hill here in bc is the first to open in north america got me preoccupied with the white stuff. most of my dream last night centered around an overnight snowfall and my subsequent panic to scrape the ice off my car and maneouver without killing myself.
snow sucks. well, okay… it doesn’t suck. snow, itself, is awesome. if i didn’t have to commute, or didn’t live atop a hill, or i had a heavier vehicle, or everyone else didn’t pretend driving in it wasn’t treacherous and would be more cautious i’d love it! snow means i have to take the bus. i HATE taking the bus.
as long as the snow stays in my dreams and not on the roads, i’ll be one happy heather this winter.
hate. snow. must. move.
No snow in Miami, so c’mon down! Of course, I *like* snow. Figures…
*snorting snow*
heh. we’re “the minnesota girls.” i feel like i’m in a club or something.
He’ll get snow in Houston about the same time pigs fly, ’cause this place isn’t freezing over anytime soon!
Snow is pretty on Christmas cards. That’s about it. I haven’t seen snow in 12 years. That’s fine with me. I don’t like freezing temps because they kill my hibiscuses… Ice belongs in my tropical drink!