Snow at the Library

This year I have already seen snow twice. The first time was a couple of weeks ago at Disney World at Mickey's Very Merry Christmas Party. Through the magic of Disney, snow fell on Main Street. I know it was a special foam blown from the rooftops to drift magically upon the Very Merry Partiers, but as long as you don't catch it on your tongue, the illusion holds. This morning I experienced my second flurries and they were as unmagical as could be. Before we opened, ScheduleMaster and I were RFID tagging the literary criticism books that are shelved at the end of Fiction. These books are filthy; not the good kind that makes people want to ban books either. This filth caused flurries of brown dust snow with each book we moved. Gross. I prefer Disney.