It's snowing. It's snowing, and sticking. There's about two inches of snow in our walkway. Our house is all boxed up, and we're sitting here watching the snow come down. In fact, we're watching the snow come down in increasingly large flakes, building up faster. And we're hoping it thaws by tomorrow morning.
Jen admitted that as she was about to leave work, she thought 'It's so cold, but it's dry...I wish we'd get some snow this year.'
Wish granted, apparently!