snow: the only weather we'll ever see again. EVER.

during the weekend's 3 ft. blast on the city (and after my jaunt to Dupont Circle to compete in the biggest snowball fight ever known to man), i stayed in for most of the weekend baking pumpkin cupcakes (fully documented on our house's new Twitter page!), cooking up extravagant late afternoon lunches, cuddling up with my space heater while reading fashion magazines and online shopping, and watching more of the America's Next Top Model than could ever be healthy. i survived it, though, and even ventured out again in the early hours of sunday evening to catch the late sun warming up the snow drenched M Street homes. this rich, late afternoon sun got me SO excited for the end of this weather and the beginning of.. Mmmmhmmm... spring!

Spring means temperatures WELL above 20 degrees, and late sunsets, and flowers, and late nights out on the deck, and sundresses, and no more boots!, and Tevas, and iced coffees, and outside concerts, and blueberry pancakes, and no more hat head, and waking up to weekend sun instead of grey skies and icicles covering my windows.

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hopefully it's not TOO too far off. maybe after Snowpocalypse 3 that we're battling currently (blogging from the comfort of my cozy bed) we'll wake up to spring tomorrow. {long sigh}.

isn't M Street much more beautiful in the sun?