about 3:00pm i decided that in my family a snow fight would be unavoidable so i quietly escaped the house and started building a defence by which i could hide behind. For when mark realised i had gone outside he would pursue me in attempt to attack me unprepared.
snow has never been so heavy. I would roll snowballs until they became almost unliftable and then lifted them ontop of each other in a parabolic shape to protect me against 3sides but dominating the defence against one. mark came outside a little after finishing. If you've ever had a snowball fight with me before (amy, jess, jas, etc) you probably know that i dont use gloves because my hands warm up at an alarming rate and therefore they dont get cold from the snow. However mark's hands are not the same and after a few minutes his hands were too cold and he surrendered. Again knowing me in a snowball fight, there are no prisoners of war. i shall leave it to you to decide who got pummelled by snowballs.