Snow has this strange effect on me. It makes me feel a little hysterical and I mean that in a good way. I truly get to experience "mixed emotions" on a day like this; where I feel like laughing and crying at the same time. Even the grumps who complain about the snow (and believe me, there are many) can't get me down. No, I don't like to be cold and I don't particularly enjoy being out in the snow for extended periods of time, but I could sit at the window and watch all day and night.
It just feels so.....magical to me. I rewind in my mind to childhood and let myself feel the wonder of it over and over again.
I like what it does to me.