Maybe this time, the weathermen really have it right! Except here in Buffalo, the wind and snow is coming fiercely and tis only 9 am instead of noon.
Most of the time I just find myself dreaming of living in the Southtowns, you know where it actually snows in the winter, unlike the city. But today, I sit at my desk look out the window and grin.
Snow makes me happy. Cold weather makes me happy. (Although it can snow and be a whole lot warmer out and I would be even happier.)