Twas the fourth night of feb club, and all through Philadelphia….it was snowing freaking buckets! I was so surprised. I feel like Philly hasn't gotten a snow like that in a couple years. It's funny how crazy people get. Everyone was outside screaming and wooing and throwing snow around til at least 2 AM when I finally passed out. Snow doesn't really have the same effect on me. It was pretty, but walking 10 blocks with ice shards pelting my face isn't my idea of a perfect Tuesday night. Now if I had a boy (scratch that, if I had R. Patts) to cozy with by a fire and watch said snow by a picture window….well that would be a different story.