The best winter days are those when the sky is clear and a brilliant blue, the sun is shinning over the crystal snow, making the icicles glisten as they melt. The air is crisp and when you step out side and take in your first breath, you are energized. A day like this reminds me of Christmas vacations as a kid. This would have been the perfect sort of day to throw on the snow pants and build tunnels in the snowbanks all day, coming in only to get some dry mittens and maybe a hot chocolate, all rosey cheeked and snot nosed hehe. I feel like hurling a snowball at something, just to see it break into a hundred pieces(the snowball that is). The only thing that will bring me down today is remembering that dang eggnog which still sits in my fridge, lacking any sort of resemblance to the thick creamy beverage I consume every holiday season. I've written a letter to Beatrice expressing my disgust with the viscous astrocity lol. Its just really gross looking. Picture a glass of grapefruit juice...thats what my eggnog looks like...without a trace of any sort of milk product. Blech.
Oh, btw, paper is complete! with an hour and a hlaf to spare. Woo hoo! I rule! :-)