Let it snow...

It's amazing how happy a snow day makes me even at the age of 23. When I found out classes are canceled tomorrow, I couldn't stop smiling for a while; it means I don't have to stay up late doing my homework. My friend and I decided to go out and take pictures of wintry NYC scenery, though taking my laziness into consideration, I don't know how well that will work out. The unfortunate thing about not being a child anymore: everyone I want to play in the snow with has work tomorrow. Don't you miss the days when snow meant no school and getting together with the neighborhood kids and playing on each others' front yards while the "grown ups" shoveled? (I grew up in suburban New Jersey) I emailed my friend after I found out about my day off and suggested going to the park to play in the snow, he has to work, as does my other friend I spoke to about going to the park, and the scary thing is, I'll be one of them soon (on the 17th in fact). I guess I'll be an adult and try to take nice pictures. Why did I have to grow up?