A Mid-Winters Afternoon Daydream

Snow. It is a beautiful thing. Majestic, pure, white, and peaceful. Seems like God's work at his finest. It is always nice to look outside your window in your hot room and stare at this beautiful thing without the interference known as the cold. I used to love Winter. I used to love everything about it. But after coming to Cold Culver Stockton I realized that I couldn't deal with it for that long. I realized that I do not like Winter at all. The only thing I like about the season is two things, Christmas and the scene. When I say scene, I mean the look of Winter. Not the feel. Cold stinks. But dead trees and snow are amazing. And thats about it. Especially when you are single. Because I know that there is nothing better than being able to cuddle up and watch a good movie in a warm room with a warm relationship. Nothing is better. But when you are single, the warmth of the room dies down and even if there are ten people in the room watching LOST, you still feel alone. The only person right by your side the whole time is God. And Jack Sheppard. When I woke up this morning to go to Delta Upsilon's Initiation, the weather was my favorite weather. A brisk, damp mist where you can smell the rain that has previously fallen and you can feel the mist and cold pulling on the inside of your nose. Chicago. My dream city. I know it is cold but the city is amazing and the weather is "clean" if that makes sense. I love it. And I can't wait for summer.