Tip of the Quill: A Journal
Blizzard? What blizzard?

It’s 3AM here in Boston and I don’t see a single snowflake out my window. If Jack Frost is listening, BRING IT!
Blizzard. Pfft.
And yes, I’m taunting the snow gods on purpose for one last winter fling before Spring starts in earnest. I was warned that Boston winters were horrible, dangit, and this winter’s been really lame. BRING THE PAIN, FROSTY!
*cackle*