Spren of Kindness

I wish.  Nah, it just pours the liquid wrath of the heavens over here.

Rain is fantastic.

So is snow.

Both are amazing.

Snow means skiing, and rain means running through puddles in the middle of the street even though you're no longer a young child.

Both are fun to climb trees in.

It is neither snowing or raining here, however. Which is unfortunate.

Somehow, despite the rain, there's still a little bit of snow on the ground from last night.

I couldn't be happier