When I was a kid there was nothing better than a snow day. School would be cancelled and I would play outside throwing scowballs and building snowforts. This would go on for hours until I was wet to the skin and would go inside for lunch and then do it all over again. Now I am 22, in the third day of exams and hoping that school won't be closed tomorrow because if it is I would have to write my 2 exams on the 22nd. Isn't it odd how things change. Under any other situation I would love a snow day. I always like to miss work or school, no matter what the reason, legit or not.