I'm dreaming of a white... two days before Christmas....

Dude. I don't know where you guys are, but where I am... *dramatic whisper* it's snowing! Just a wee bit, and teeny tiny flakes, but there's big flakes in Montgomery, so...

*crosses fingers and hopes for snow*

I'll have a brown Christmas in Millbrook...

*sigh*

No real snow today. Just wee flurries [whoa, a band name, if I'm not mistaken... wait! I was going with Samantha to clear out Melyssa's new house, and thought up the most freaking awesome band name ever... "Speed Demon and the Bumper Strips." *stands back and soaks in applause* Anyway. Back to the post! :D ]. But there's a rumor [spread by the nasty weather people, who sometimes lie] that we'll have snow... wait for it... on CHRISTMAS!

As someone who has experienced brown Christmases for as long as I can remember, I am just a smidge excited. [Woo! Snow! Woooo!] Not too excited, though. [Snow! S-N-FREAKIN-O-W!] Really, I'm quite prepared to suffer the disappointment of yet another brown and green Christmas. [SNOWSNOWSNOWSNOWSNOWSNOW!!!!!!!!!] It's all good either way, snow or no. [WHEEEE SNOW! Snow, snow snow SNOW!]

And whoa.. type "snow" a couple dozen times and it really no longer makes sense. At. All.