Rachel and I saw the most perfect snowflake today. It landed on my windshield on our way home from shopping for our array of baking supplies. We had hoped it would hang on till we arrived home, so I could take it's picture. But away it flew just a block from the house. The snow was like a down pillow that burst open. Light, and fluffy like feathers. One breath and the flakes would billow and fly away. It is very pretty, but very cold and I am hungering for some place warm and sunny.
I had this dream last night. I don't dream usually, so when I do, they seem to take on this weird place in my head. I tend to over analyze anyway, so this is no exception. It was the guy with brown hair again. At least, I think he had brown hair. I never really see it clearly, but I know, nonetheless. It is just a dream, but the feeling that I have in the dream with this person is one that I miss. One that I wonder if I will get back, or have again. Better to have it in my sleep, than not at all, I suppose.
Here's wishing sweet dreams to you...
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LOL Low 60's is like springtime! Don't get me wrong, the snow here is beautiful and i think I got kind of spoiled after the past few years of really mild winters. This one is pretty normal. I think our high yesterday was 14. We also got about 4 more inches of new snow, with predictions of snow throughout the rest of this week. No worries about having a white Christmas this year.
The mystery guy. He must be my "ideal" or something, that only exists in my dreams. Cause Lord knows it's slim pickin' around these parts. :P
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