Today, the snow is storming. Dad called and said that I probably shouldn’t go out driving today, just to be safe. What with the slipperiness and bad visibility and all.
No problem for me. I hadn’t planned to go out anyway. I’m busy writing.
Later: It’s pitch black outside. I’m designing a new pair of mittens. I’m so excited.
There are loud thumps outside. At first, I couldn’t tell what they were and I thought: Maybe there’s a ghost? I’ve been watching too much Buffy.
I then realized that it was the heavy snow falling off the roof. So much for snow storms. I’m sure the world will be just at gray as before when I wake up tomorrow.
Katja Malmborg 