Okay, I admit I’m a little weird about this, but I love snow. So much. When I wake up to a lovely snowy landscape, especially if it is still snowing, like it was this morning, I turn into a little kid. Not exaggerating. I giggle, and jump around, and squeal a little…and pretty quickly manage to get myself dressed so I can go outside. I no longer spend the whole day outside, but I savor every moment I do. Snow just plain makes me happy. I could list all sorts of reasons, like it’s beautiful, and cold, and white, and sparkly, and soft…or I could just go with it makes me happy. I’ve been smiling all day, and I am really glad about that. It’s quite nice to really have something to enjoy with my whole heart. Ended up really putting me in a great mood, so I also turned on the Christmas music and put up some of my decorations. Just the tree and the outside stuff left to do. And it doesn’t even seem like work, since I get a fresh burst of energy every time I look outside. Yay snow!