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Feb. 9th, 2003 10:36 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
aintbrokeAh, snow in the desert.
It snowed two inches last night starting at around dark. It was warm snow, the sort that makes you happy to be out in it. (Because god knows, weather wimps like myself do not enjoy seeing our breath.) We scampered in the snow, practicing dive rolls and making sure that the crucial snow angel making skills were intact. (I can still walk on my hands. This makes me inordinately happy.)
The resident philosophy major lost his glasses (really it was his own fault) and after hours (well it felt like hours) of griding off the probable area and carefully going over it, hunched over like strawberry pickers, I found them. I am good like that.
Now of course, by ten thirty, it's gone, except in the deep shade. It's very ephemeral, is snow. I miss it already.
It snowed two inches last night starting at around dark. It was warm snow, the sort that makes you happy to be out in it. (Because god knows, weather wimps like myself do not enjoy seeing our breath.) We scampered in the snow, practicing dive rolls and making sure that the crucial snow angel making skills were intact. (I can still walk on my hands. This makes me inordinately happy.)
The resident philosophy major lost his glasses (really it was his own fault) and after hours (well it felt like hours) of griding off the probable area and carefully going over it, hunched over like strawberry pickers, I found them. I am good like that.
Now of course, by ten thirty, it's gone, except in the deep shade. It's very ephemeral, is snow. I miss it already.
