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Dammit, temperature dropped ten degrees on Christmas Eve, and now it's all icy wasteland here. It's only -7 today, though, so kinda balmy. And all Christmas Day it snowed those big, fat, lazy snowflakes that go down, and then up, and then down, and then up, and eventually they end up as a perfect blanket of snow.
I walked to work yesterday (glutton for punishment), and of course nobody was going anywhere, so part of my walk was across a large parking lot dusted with two inches of snow. I love the look and feel of being the first to walk over a field of white. |
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