The first snowfall.
I hate being cold. Which, ironically, does not mean I hate snow. I love snow. Snow smells beautiful. Snow is white and gorgeous and sparkly. Snow is fresh and clean. Snow makes me happy.
Yes, this storm is inconvenient. It’s making plans that have been in place for ages impossible today. It’s creating travel issues. There’s a party tomorrow that may or may not work so well if we get the top end of the prediction (6 to 14 inches).
But snow is pretty.
I’m sitting here, drinking a giant cup of coffee, watching the snow. Gilmore Girls is on in the background because, in a lot of ways, I am Loralei Gilmore. And cold weather makes me want to watch GG.
Snow is pretty. Fuzzy socks are fun. Fleece lined leggings are comfy and giant hoodies are warm.
Lanie Goodell 