Once Thanksgiving is over, the thing everyone wants, needs, and begs for is snow. It's like 8 months was too long and everyone has amnesia regarding what the snow looks like and how wonderful sweaters and warm clothes are. We've got boots we want to wear, ski jackets to show off - and the pure white driven snow to be in awe of.
People start to panic if it hasn't snowed by December 1st.
And then...it happens one day. The first snowfall of the season.
Stop it Dwight, I said SEASON.
Everyone is just....happy.
Unless, it snows really hard when you're flying to or from Christmas...
And you get the 5am wake up call...and as happy as you are you have a snow day, you can't go back to sleep - because the 5 am wake up call scares the shit out of you.
But you have fun inside and stay in your jammies all day.
Polar Vortex Means IT'S REALLY F*&^%$# COLD OUTSIDE.
It also means...
More snow days for everyone..
Everyone has been together too long.
Everyone has cabin fever.
"Too much Larry time." from Curb Your Enthusiasm..when you've spent wayy too much time together.
And then...the next day..
It's back to school for everyone!
But you long for summer...you MISS summer - you promise, you'll never complain about
being too hot again...
and then just a few months later...
In the end...
When all else fails, blame the weather.