October 28th, 2002

thinking

Fluffy white stuff!

Oh, the weather outside is nipply,
and the suuumthin' suuumthin's nipply,
deedle deedle deedle deedle deedle dee...
let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!

...yeah, so I don't know the words...

Now, how is it that, despite watching the snow "fall" up all day, by the time I leave work, there will undoubtedly be a good blanket of it on the ground? How does it get there??