Its good to see you again. I missed you in your pure form for a month maybe more now. I know you've been around but honestly ice has been mucking up your image.
Covering you up making you like a gross frozen crust on top of the soft interior that is your awesomeness. Like a burnt outside on a marshmallow. I'm sorry snow but I don't like burnt marshmallows.
There's probably 8 inches of you on the ground this morning. I've missed this, snow. I missed having this much of your fluffy goodness undisturbed by annoying ice covering you or there only being two inches of you thats gone by noon into a soupy slushy mess.
I haven't had this since I was young. Like that blizzard when I was 13 in the middle of June. That was fun snow. It really was.
I remember going out after the blizzard and looking for animals that might be frozen or sad in the snow.
My logic wasn't very sound back then.
Snow, thanks for showing up and not disappointing this time. Now if you could just stop abusing the middle of the US we can get married.
Thanks for this pleasant visit, Snow.
Love, Nocturne.
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