holding up horizons with her hands...

The clouds are strange this morning. They're dark like rain clouds, but smooth like snow clouds and from behind them, the sun is shining so brightly that it still seems like a beautiful day. I think I may go outside and explore this strange weather. Or perhaps my time may be better spent in a window seat at the Sugarbowl or Remedy waiting for the snow to come while I mark first year papers.

Yes, that is what I'll do.