Dec 21, 2008 14:08
It is such a good word. I stole it from my Co-Worker to describe this weather.
Cat not sure about snow. Inara is her fearless self and was just shaking her paws while Wash found the one spot on the balcony that was snow less (at that point no longer) and desided it was a good place to watch the skittering snow.
It brings back memorys of my childhood growing up in Reno. It's nice when I accidently trip over good memorys of childhood.
I was laughing last night when this cherokee filled with guys slidded to a stop in front of the apartment building. I was kind of wondering what was going on (I thought the worse) when they all pulled out snowboards and started walking towards the James Street Hill (Frakking huge hill) It made me smile and miss for my Metal disk sled I had as a kid.
This is a time to build memorys that one will look back on and in the haze of time think fondly of. Everyone should go out and safely make a new memory they can look back on.
I walked around bare foot in the snow. It was exhilarating.