So it snowed. And quite a bit, actually. When I went to bed (at the grandma hour of 9:15 p.m.), there was no snow. When I woke up? A foot of snow had fallen. No joke. How'd that happen? I was worried the bus/subways wouldn't be running but I made it into work just fine. The snow wasn't an issue... but the WIND!! Oh, the wind. It would blow the snow all over the place and the flakes were like little daggers into my eyeballs. No fun. But it is beautiful. After orientation ended (only 5 of 16 nurses showed up), I took the train to Cambridge and wandered the streets, taking pictures. There were hardly any people around and many of the stores were closed!! I guess New Englanders take snow days very seriously!
Do you love winter? I don't know anyone who loves winter... I love a good snowstorm but I can do without the bitter cold and the gloomy days and the dirt-covered snow. Actually, I bet half of my friends in Utah looooove winter but that's just because they're all a bunch of ski bums. Love you guys!!