It snowed for the first time last night; in the wonderful winterland of Altoona PA. It was very pretty, big fat snowflakes falling from the sky, bringing back thise nostalgic, warm, fuzzy fellings of winter. You know, like when your mom is making cookies and the snow is falling outside. And you break the cookie in half gleefully awaiting the gooey taste of a chocolate chip. Becasuse they're best when they just come out of the oven after wading home in a foot and a half of snow, carrying your snowboard, the last bits of that rush waning off. Because of that rush that comes when your'e hurtling down a slope with the wind whipping your hair, and that adrenaline pulsing through you in short, thrilling bursts. And you catch air off of that level spot on the hill just before the hill continues to fall, and you're feeling weightless as you fall in slow motion (or at least it feels like it) through the air, Before that jolt that comes from landing with your knees bent. And then you eat the cookie, while reading a book, in the blue armchair in the corner, the one that everyone else dislikes, but you love. But before I ramble, It snowed. It was nice. Today's random photo..... A look down one of the main streets in Altoona!

Catch you guys later.