This morning I nearly fell out of bed. Bleary-eyed per usual, I glanced outside to assess the weather. I was met by a blanket of snow covering New Balance Field and fat, chubby snowflakes steadily falling.
It snowed most of the day; I was accosted by wet snowflakes as I marched down Com. Ave to my only class. The entire way I was reprimanding myself for not bringing an umbrella. In my defense, I didn’t realize snow required an umbrella. Today’s snow did. My mittens are still sitting on my drying rack.
It did stop snowing about two hours ago, and since everything looked gorgeous in the fresh snow, I ran outside for some photos.