There is snow on my windowsill!
And the ugly tree in I can see through my window as I write this, the one they planted int eh "alley" of the building behind mine that makes NO SENSE because it gets maybe an hour of sunlight (during the summer!) a day, is beautiful!
And I want to crush in my own skull if it will make it stop hurting.
Okay, maybe just my nose and around my eyes.
I know I got a wee bit uncomfortable in Tahoe when it would start snowing, why yes, I am a human barometer, I know, but this is ridiculous. If I'm going to feel this sick from sinus pressure, I might have to start drinking again so that the hung over feeling at least has someplace to call home.
I want to go out and see snowflakes! They really are pretty in real life and when you don't have to shovel. Oh my, the shoveling, I don't miss that at ALL. Or see a miiiiillllion of them as the obstacle between you, and work. Every. Day. For a whole season. Snow on an off day in Seattle? Rock on! Let me see the cars slippy sliding and the pretty decorations nature had given us to hid the ick of Seattle City Living!
But first I need to let the meds kick in. Which sucks! I am a whiney complainer, I know. I'm embracing it.
Happy one day of snow, Seattle! I'd commemorate it with a picture but my head is splitting just looking at the dimmed down computer screen, I'd probably bust a vein going outside to the brightness of the almost white snow and overly reflective cloudy sky...so let's just pretend I did and use our imaginations! Yeeesss.