Sunday, April 3, 2011

about an inch on the ground this morning

Every time it snows, I get excited. "Yes! YES! Keep snowing!"

I'm terribly selfish. I don't want to leave Bozeman when it's soft and spring-like and beautiful (well, brown and grey with the hope of beauty in warm, sunny days). I want to leave it with snow on the ground. If we're going to a tropical paradise, I want to leave the chilly, thawing poop behind me.

Then I remember that winter won't run out for a while yet. Crocuses fear for their lives until mid-May, and you can't reliably count on no more snow until June has passed.

2 comments:

samh said...

Perhaps I'll wait to take my studded bike tires off 'til the day before you leave. That's certain to bring on a karma-induced snowstorm of epic proportions.

Noel said...

Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow...