Monday, November 18, 2002
My socks are still wet.

I love the snow.

Let me correct myself, I love SNOW. Snow, not slush. Sidewalks should either be completely clear of the white stuff or full of it. None of this half and half wet, mushy, slippery, slidy gunk that splashes all over your shoes and gets on your socks. I was walking so slowly and carefully that I think I hurt my knee.

*sigh* I'm a wimp.

I want the snow to last so I can play and tobaggan (did I spell that right?) down hills.