today's the designated day that it snows in tokyo! once a year, the sky lets loose its great cold dandruff upon the earth, at which point I go outside, try to form a feeble snowman or snowball, nod, and think "ah yes! this is The Cold".
by the next day, that which accumulated is but wet dust upon the wind, and all that remains is doing your best impression of a Gas Gas Gas eurobeat drift vine on the corner outside the local grocery store as you slip on some ice