A couple of weeks ago, much of the nation was blanketed with snow. Store closed, schools closed, and only the mail carrier was at work. Not Georgia.
Today, the middle of the country is blanketed with snow and schools are closed. Not Georgia.
Okay, I don't like the cold and that sounds inconsistent with wanting snow, but I want snow right now. I really want snow.
I want to call my boss this morning and say, "Can't come to work. I am snowed in."
If I did that in Georgia, you would know that hell hath frozen over. So instead of taking a real snow day, I am going to treat today as a snow day. I am going to stay in my PJs until lunch, and eat Rocky Road Ice Cream for lunch.
I am going to put my hair in a pony tail, and get bundled up. Then I am going to go outside, spend ten minutes in my fake snow, and come in for hot chocolate. A roaring fire would be nice as well. But this is Georgia where we have to pretend when it is snowing.