It was weird to walk to class this morning through the snow not just in the snow, as the past few storms have ended during the night so plowing could occur.
I was telling Allie the other day that even i have begun to get tired of the cold as January was persistently cold, unlike the past decade or so when throughout the winter temperatures would fluctuate greatly even within the space of a week. I think the large amounts of snow are also why the snow has ceased to emotionally affect me. I don't dislike it, i'm just rather indifferent, which is an odd feeling for me and snow.
(Right now it looks like the snow has actually stopped, but i hear icy rain or something similarly nasty is predicted for this evening.)
I want a nap.