Walking home from the train last night the snow had melted so much. It was really cold when it snowed this weekend, so the snow piled really high (warmer temps while snowing means wetter snow, which obviously doesn't pile as high) so of course when it started to melt it went down really fast. This unseasonably warm weather makes me sad. (Especially 'cause I already felt lame about the fact that I didn't actually go out in the snow on Sunday and here it is all melting away.) The warm weather come actual springtime is so gonna be tainted for me with feelings of "you took/kept my winter from me."