It's weird to have snow stay on the ground long enough to get gross, grey, wet, and then freeze again, in globular, heinous shapes. Then, another layer of snow will fall on top of these shapes, making the dirt disappear and the shape slightly enlarged. It's not really pretty or poetic. It's more like the Pillsbury dough boy took a massive dump on the lawn.

In other news, I wish I was in D.C. this week and I am starting to grow fond of the east coast. Not fond enough to stay forever, mind you. I'm a west coast girl. I like drizzle and cloud cover and wind storms and mountains that are actually worth noticing.

I also want to high pass my classes. This is not going to happen as I'm having a really hard time motivating myself.