Guess what?
It was s n o w i n g today!
Like, actually snowing! With real snowflakes and everything! How fabulous! Except that I couldn't enjoy it. Because I had class in the morning and then I had to write my paper in my lunch break and so I didn't get to go out and play in the snow. You know, this is the first time that I have actually seen snowflakes coming down. Of course I've seen snow for example when I would try to go skiing or snowboarding (and end up falling flat on my booty and not being able to move for the next three consecutive days) but it was just so cool and magical actually seeing the little cute snowflakes coming down! Whee! But I am sad that I didn't get to go out and play. I guess it is mostly my fault since I could have done my paper last night but I was struck by this overwhelming urge to write poetry. In fact, I am still somewhat stuck in that mode, which is not very good since it is preventing me from doing other, potentially useful things such as, ohh, homework or figuring out what I am going to do this summer. Crap.

Okay, I had just written a whole bunch more (on a completely different topic) but decided that it ought to be censured. So, if you care then you can get in touch with me. You never know what hooligans there are out there in this invisible, tangled web.