Winter?!

Today when I woke up, the sun was shining, there wasn't a cloud in the sky and it was by all accounts, a beautiful day. The other night when I got home from work, I went outside for a smoke and watched the tiny, near invisible snow falling from the sky. I was excited. If there's one thing I love about Canada, its the snow. So I was excited two days ago when the itsy bitsy snow appeared out of nowhere. This morning sucked for me. I hated the sun, the great big blue sky, the lack of wind and the mild temperature. But as the day went on, the snow started coming. The beautiful, light, sweet, white fluffy snow. I've outside as much as I can today. Just sitting on the deck listening and watching the wonders of winter. I FUCKING love snow. I can never get enough. Almost all my memories of childhood involve snow. I hate summer. It's hot and muggy and everyone's wearing skimpy clothes and showing off and comparing bodies and its hot and I hate the heat. I DO however, love fishing, camping, canoeing, doing anything involving a lake. Except when its hot. Every year I say that I'm going get as much as I can out of winter before it leaves me again. I mean it this year. Sledding, skiing, ice fishing, maybe try snowboarding again, walking, snowmen, and just sitting and loving the falling snow. MMMMMMMMMMM and its yummy too!