Friday we had a snow day, that was first laughable but then became actually really legitimate. (After the harrowing drive home from meeting friends for lunch) we decided to have a snowed in night. It was one of those nights that was really anticlimactic but I swear, one of the best nights I’ve ever had. After stumbling around the various restaurants that were open and throwing snowballs at each other, my husband and I and our two friends climbed on the roof of the old antique shop by our house and I don’t know.. Maybe it was the 2 + inches of snow or the laughing so hard we were crying but it was actually perfect. These two friends are truly the best friends we’ve made in Louisville, and I think my husband summed it up pretty nicely we he said earlier that night.. “I’m thankful for us. The fantastic four.”
Anyway. Snow is magical I guess. It turns boring nights into the best nights. AND gets you out of school for a day!
For all the reblogs. I’ve probably lost followers due to my lack of original content, thus crushing my secret dream of becoming an overnight blogging sensation but such is life.