It was chaos at the airport for my pal Snickero, who was supposed to land today, but a feast for my eyes on my way to and from work... Observe:
Oh, but let's rewind back to last night, the occasion that enabled this winter wonderland, when the trek home was something like the "Blizzard" vignette in Kurosawa's Dreams when the mountaineers get stranded in the snow storm... And I loved every minute of it!! The last two blocks there were stretches where I was knee deep in snow! I even had a Home Alone moment when I saw an old man on the street shoveling through the snow at 3 am. I was scared of him first (and wanted to raise my palms to my cheeks and scream AGHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!) but he ended up helping me through to my apartment door which was blocked with snow.