Snow and Sniffles on the Subway

Another 'huge' snowstorm was suppose to attack New York today. There was talk around the office about possibly not coming to work today... but after the 'storm' there was no need to stay home. Yes, there was a little plowing necessary to actually emerge from my aunts house- but other than that, the snow was amazing. I left 15 minutes early just to play in it. Exploring the fluffy powder alone was not as much fun as it is when I have people to play with- but fun anyways. No other word can explain the scene other than a winter wonderland.

The winter wonderland started off my day, and tears ended my day on the subway. There I was, still in my gym clothes, hair damp with sweat and book in hand. To the untrained eye, I was just a crazy woman on the train crying- but really, the book I am reading really hit a soft spot. For those of you who haven't read "The Last Song" you should. Its not a boys book at all but has the same effect as reading "The Notebook" for girls- it pulls every emotion from me. I have laughed, cryed, felt pissed and wished that I was in the book- I even have felt like this book was telling my story. Its insane. Straight up insane.

I should have known that the tears were going to roll on the subway- because I had tears in my eyes while I was on the stair master 30 minutes beforehand. Just imagine that... a girl crying on the stair master- it is an interesting sight... believe me, I am that girl.

What a day... But I am going to Atlanta for the weekend, AND SO EXCITED! I don't think I can explain to you how excited I am to see my family, friends and I have a special friend coming home with me too this weekend... more details to come after the weekend I am sure.

Lesson Learned:

I need to carry tissues.

Peace, Love and what a day,

B