Snow doesn't happen very often here, but when it does, it's magical. Everything (EVERYTHING) comes to a standstill and there's nothing left to do but sit inside by the fire and drink hot chocolate. That's a-okay by me, of course...and the extra studying-for-finals part didn't hurt either. Also, can we talk about wonderful strangers that go out of their way to help you when your car is stuck on an icy road? I wish I'd gotten the kind man's name that helped me this morning...he deserves to have a plate of cookies delivered to his doorstep, don't you think?