Big clumps of snow falling all morning here, covering the lawn and sidewalk in front of the old house my apartment is in. Which I may have caused by putting away all the snow stuff yesterday, the snow shovels etc. down in the basement store room. (That's meant as a joke, of course, for those who might think I'm actually that self important.)
It should be gone later today as the temperatures rise, but still, I have to admit, I prefer snow any time to a chilly rain. And what's a little snow compared to a 9.0 earthquake, a tsunami, a nuclear disaster and civil war? It's all always a matter of perspective, isn't it?