Let me state, for the record, that I hate snow. Pure and simple. Hate. It.
Yet, this is what I see when I look outside my windows.
The snow started this morning at 5:30AM and didn't let up until well after noon.
School was and stayed in session, throughout the snowfall. I spent my day, wearing two coats, a sweater, thick gloves, and my Ugg boots, walking around campus. Apparently, as administration, our job includes telling kids to drop the snowballs, stop sliding down hills, slow down the cars in the parking lot, and answer 100 times, why we aren't going home early. Needless to say, I was cranky and cold by the time the district let everyone leave an hour early (especially once I found out I couldn't leave until the last kid was off campus).
Fortunately, the roads were bare and wet and I made it home just fine. Right now, the snow is dumping again, temps are falling, and I could care less because I have a nice hot buttered rum to warm my chilled bones.
What is your vote on snow? Love it or Hate it?