Oh, before I go to bed, though, can we address the subject of snow?  Please?

I mean, seriously, we get the predictions and the wind and the cold and even the dumb clouds, but WE DON'T GET ANY SNOW.

I am having trouble getting anything done because I can't write Stud's name without cracking up.  There are some things that you just can't handle writing down.

If tomorrow is a snow day, I am going to spend it watching the three episodes of Lost that I have missed so far.  I want to know what is up with all the horse quotes I'm seeing on icons.

Me: *peers out window*
Dad: It's not going to start snowing until two in the morning...
Me: -_- I know.

I am really, really wanting it to snow tonight.  I have been informed by both parents that even if it does, it won't stick, but I don't care.  I just want snow!
Maybe, just maybe, we will have a white Christmas this year, for the first time in my entire life.