I got my first snow day (snow evening) the other night for the first time since maybe the mid-'90s when I was busy overachieving in high school and was probably BUMMED that school was canceled since I am sure I had stayed up all night working on End Hunger posters and gah! now I won't be able to hand in my Beowulf essay or hang up the posters OR put up my new pro-life bumper stickers on my locker FOR THE LOVE OF PETE. But best believe I was enjoying this snow night, even if we had been a little cagey all couped up inside for the past few. Baby Girl and I made our own fun and beheld the winter wonder of Boston when it tries to capacitate 8 inches of snow with a colonial sewage system. Oosh.
Hallways and Snowdays are for obstacle courses.