Yesterday, I was pleased.
I went to bed the night before more than a little hopeful.
And woke up to the winter wonderland of my heart's desire.
|Yes, those are my footprints.|
Naturally, I had to get a little snow walk in before the sidewalks were plowed.
There was even enough snow to justify (or rather, encourage) working from home. After watching cars inch across 900 East at two miles an hour, I had no desire to add my car to the mess. UDOT was practically begging people to stay off the roads all day, anyway.
The only downside to staying home was that my apartment was freezing. So I sat at my desk all day in this attire (plus a jacket).
After a tiring day of nonstop work, it was time to relax with one of my favorite Christmas movies, Home Alone. Followed by an evening tryst through the snow because, well, why wouldn't you want to traipse through the snow when it's 25˚ out? Post-sunset is one of the many magical stages of snow.
I got my fill of this snowstorm, but I'm already looking forward to the next one.