Snow on a Sunday
I mean, I follow forecasts obsessively, and I know that last night, it was to be cold and clear, and that was it. Indeed, when I was going to bed about seven hours ago, there was a hard frost, and ice in places.
So I bounded back up the stairs to tell sabayone — , and she woke up with admirable good grace for soon after 08:00 on a Sunday, and now we're going to have breakfast and go out and walk on the campus before it all vanishes again. This is snow when I have time and leisure for it, and it pleases me immensely.