White like death
Nov. 23rd, 2002 03:26 pmThere was a pretty hefty snowstorm last night. The Asian Goddess called me up and said that she could hear the wind outside of my window through the phone. Right now, the wind is still blowing quite strongly and the entirety of the outdoors is covered in snow. It's not a very happy, inviting snow either, but more like a hard, small, angry, blowing, face-stinging snow. I really don't want to go outside to walk anywhere. Guess what I have to do...