It's snowing so hard right now. I like snow but I'm always stressed about when it's going to stop snowing. Because it has to, sooner or later. And the knowledge that one should be out there enjoying the snow rather than sitting in lectures watching the snow is maddening. And then there's the fear that one is not enjoying the precious time we have with snow to it's utmost potential.
Snow is like a metaphor for life and death. Except I don't enjoy life as much as I enjoy snow.
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