I was starting to think that this day would never come, but this morning the first couple of flakes floated out of the sky. There are few nicer ways to start the day then seeing the perfect snowflake land on your hand.
Driving to work the snow is swirling around the cars and the road and I realize that I’m grinning stupidly. Now I’m looking out my window, the snow is coming down wildly, blowing every which way. I see a coating of white on the cars, the grass, on everything and laughter escapes my lips.
My coworkers hate me because I’m so happy. I don’t care, I’m loving it. All I can think about is clicking into my bindings and putting my boards to snow.
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