I got into a snowball fight with a squirrel.

Trufax. I was on my way to class this morning when, just as I walked under a tree, a squirrel ran along the branches just above me, and what should happen but said squirrel sent a cascade of snow DOWN THE BACK OF MY SWEATER.

Thanks a lot, squirrel.

I'm in Minnesota and we're already getting a ton of snow. It snowed Saturday morning,and it's been snowing all day so far today. It's those nice, big, heavy flakes, too. The ones you can make snowballs out of. (I think I'm going to take advantage of that with my roommate later.)

It inspired a poem, if y'all wanna check it out. I won't force you.

But, speaking of poems, first place winner of my poetry contest last month was Dancing Caveman's Sleepless Nights. Check it out.

I have sooooo much homework I should be doing right now. I think I'll make hot cocoa instead.