It has been snowing all day. Finally it sticks and stays for atleast a few more hours. I know that a year from now I will be like all other New Yorkers and complain about this Manhattan size slurpy that is just everywhere, but I just moved here and to see snow on the ground in a place called home for the first time in my life is kind of cool. I read a lot of Calvin and Hobbes and never had the chance as a kid to stay home on a snow day. So, when I look out my window (as seen in these photos) and see the streets of this beautiful city covered in a blanket of white sugar, it reminds me why I left Los Angeles. To enjoy the things I always wanted and couldn't find in California.
Snow outside my window. It is my own personal Calvin and Hobbes strip.
It's been a long week so far (yes, it's only Tuesday) and somehow seeing this outside my window gets me as excited as a kid on snow day.
UPDATE: The snow stopped dumping. I stepped outside and it is tiny ice cubes falling from the sky. A mohito on the fire escape sounds tempting.
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