Today it snowed for the first time after our miniature heat wave. Now, there are about two reactions to this, and I can easily say that I possess both of them. One is "Yay! Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!" *frolic*, and the other is a rather obscene word, which I probably shouldn't say online. Let me explain myself. I am from Wisconsin, so I have spent more than half my life buried under a thin (and sometimes not so thin) layer of snow. A part of me sees the romanticism in it. It is a really beautiful creation that shows the true wonder of the world the the individuality of everything in it. The other part of me is sick of having to watch her step and getting snowflakes caught in her hair. I'm not entirely sure which one is winning right now. To be honest, I want to both wear my Gryffindor scarf and wear a tank top, but neither of those seem appropriate at the moment. I suppose that I will have to see how long this will last. After all, groundhog's day is coming up, and surely that will tell us how much longer this topsy-turvy winter will last, right?
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