I have one major rule for winter. It can snow as far into spring as it wants as long as it DOESN'T SNOW BEFORE DECEMBER 1st. I hold my breath through the progressively darker and colder days of November hoping that what I see is just dirt specks in the air and not flurries. It's funny how easily the two can get confused.
So today I celebrated. I celebrated with the lack of snow, 3 weeks until I go home for Christmas, and the official start of my holiday season. Hello George Michael, I've missed you
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