Happy Turkey Day and AIE!
So as I was walking out of VI, where I'd partaken of the prototypical Thanksgiving feast--turkey, mashed potatos, roll, weird carrots, stuffing (still eh), salad and pumpking pie--I stopped in the vestibule, looked outside, and saw GIANT FLAKES FALLING FROM THE SKY.
"It's snowing!" I squeaked. Like, literally squeaked, because I've been watching snow flirt with Albuquerque all day, and had resigned myself to not getting it until tomorrow, and then I walk outside and, hey, wait, SNOW!
Without missing a beat, the older guy in front of me said, "Merry Christmas."
This weather rather makes me giddy.
"It's snowing!" I squeaked. Like, literally squeaked, because I've been watching snow flirt with Albuquerque all day, and had resigned myself to not getting it until tomorrow, and then I walk outside and, hey, wait, SNOW!
Without missing a beat, the older guy in front of me said, "Merry Christmas."
This weather rather makes me giddy.