I love Buffalo
So it appears that I have some work to do on the blogging front. Mainly, that I need to do something. I think, for now, that I’ll leave the blatant image hacks I did of Mike Cherim’s ones intact and focus on getting in some content when I can.
I’ve gone wiki-crazy recently, and have managed to pretty much shape my courses around a strange mix of archives, technology and wikis. It should either be incredibly interesting or make me completely unmarketable; I suppose time will tell.
But what this entry is really about is that I love the weather here in Buffalo. This probably comes as a shock to most people, as you either
- Don’t live in Buffalo and envision us buried under a few feet of snow year round, occasionally peeking our heads out to see if the sun will be visible for more than a few minutes each day, or
- Live in Buffalo and hate the weather.
I’ve always been one of those freaks who loved the snow (even after I got into a really horrible accident because of it), and today when I walked outside I realized that it was absolutely beautiful out: a perfect spring day. It made me realize that fluctuations between cold and warm are better than warm year-round, since now I have something to compare it to; the whole you don’t realize what you have until it’s gone for 4-6 months. That, and I love the time when it’s not warm too, and, well… I’ll miss this place when I (almost certainly) have to move.