It is no-joke snowing outside and it’s supposed to keep snowing all day. It’s beautiful, if weird. I’ll listen to The Unforgettable Fire like I always do at the first snow.
I’m on my sofa instead of the porch.
Later, I’ll put on my warm boots and my furry hat and walk around in the swirls.
My first thought on seeing it, even though I had been dreading it…
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