Frosted Me

Just went outside and it’s DELIGHTFUL! It’s been snowing all day. The city is stuck in traffic jams, and everyone is whining, and it’s pretty darn cold, but when I opened the door of my house and saw the night city all covered in a smashingly b.e.a.u.t.i.f.u.l. and thick layer of wondefully white and tender snow…….

Oh my God, I don’t remember loving winter so much! I was running through the snowed-in streets, laughing to myself, singing the weather outside is frightful but the fire is so delightful, because everything ugly and unholy has been covered by that divine snow! It felt like I was at the beach but instead of the burning sun my cheeks were burnt by the cold. And the snow felt like crystal sand – only purer, puffier, and better on all levels!

Yeah, that didn’t last long, you guys. Soon enough I started to feel my cheeks burn way too much for it continuing to be as much fun as when I first stepped out outside. The wind got really chilly and by the time I was on my way home I stopped feeling the cheeks altogether.

I don’t think I actually got frostbite, but frosted cheeks and chin wouldn’t let me stop smiling even after I stopped feeling like it 😀