Snow Dragon

I dunno how well you can see him. He blends in pretty well.

I finished typing the first of two essays today, so I rewarded myself by going out to play in the delightfully packy snow on the residence lawn.

Now I'm all wet, cold, and my lower back is in pain from bending over and crouching (no snowpants, or I would have been kneeling or sitting), but I feel very satisfied. Snow sculpture is just one of the little things that make life awesome.

Or sand sculpture, if that's your climate. Harder to work with though.