It's in the air. Winter. I realize that fall basically got skipped, but I love winter just as much. Last weekend, we got a mini snow dump (the photos were taken in the dead of night from our apartment deck). And for the past two days, all anyone has been talking about is the impending BLIZZARD. Apparently there's a blizzard a brewin'. I was up at the crack of dawn (okay not really) running all sorts of errands and buying food to get us through the hard times ahead. (It's really only supposed to last like twelve hours, but I am nothing if not a planner.)
So far, all we have is a bitter, frigid wind that is blowing this apartment to pieces. And so we wait. I think one of the most beautiful things in the world is waking up to fresh powder, the world cloaked in sparkles. I'll snap photos if it comes...
1 comment:
Alright Gilmore Girl, show me a picture of you buried in this blizzard. Good luck with the house hunt. My Realtor once said, if you can find 7 out of the 10 top things you are looking for in a house, then it's probably your house.
PS English major, why is Realtor capitalized? I thought it would be more of a common term and not a proper term.
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