Snow day!

Well, my car was indeed buried under about twice as much snow as it is in the photo below when I woke a little bit ago. Ugh. But I can't bring myself to hate it, because it's so pretty!

But don't expect a photo of all that snow, because when I looked outside again about five minutes later, my boyfriend had stopped on his way to work and was cleaning off all the snow for me. I knocked on the window and he looked up. "I hate snow," he said, and even though I hadn't been able to pry the frozen window open, I could distinctly hear him. I probably should have gone outside to help, but I was still in my PJs and fuzzy from sleep. He looked like a Midwestern eskimo, in his heavy boots and winter coat, hood pulled up over his Notre Dame ski hat. Sure is going to be nice not to have to clean my car. :-D

(Thus ends my "I have the greatest boyfriend ever" post. Every girl blogger is entitled to one now and then!)