The first snow of the year happened tonight. I know I should be feeling the dread for the long winter months ahead, but what I actually feel is this: grateful.
Because the first snow is always magical somehow. Blanketing the ground and making everything white and sparkly. Making it feel like Christmas. And you know that weird thing where it actually gets a little bit warmer right before it snows? That.
And, might as well enjoy it while I still can, eh?