So, I said I was ready for spring. And I am. But this snow ... it's awesome. I don't want it to melt. In fact, I'm afraid to go to sleep because when I wake up tomorrow it might be gone. And then we'll go back to the same bony black trees and dead grass and, gah, if it can't be white then why can't it be green already?
[More photos here.]
*I'm stealing Chris Wage's word.