Today, it finally feels like winter.

It is cold out, the wind is blowing and the air is crisp. All we need is a little bit of snow. I would love some snow. There are many things I love about winter, but days when everything is covered in a fresh blanket of snow are guaranteed to make me happy. It'd just so beautiful. I don't care if it means difficult driving and slippery sidewalks, it makes my day.

More importantly, wintertime means skiing. I haven't been skiing in almost 2 years and I am going crazy. There is nothing like the feeling of gliding down a mountain with wind in your face and snow at your feet. With no job, I am so tempted to move out west and ski all winter. It would be amazing. So if anyone wants to go, just say the word and I'll start looking for a van to park by the river.