Gray, gray, and a tiny frozen companion

I got all excited this morning, when I heard on the radio that snow was coming. I can't wait for snow. I have missed snow, realized how important it is to my sanity, during my year in New York. New Yorkers will tell you that last winter was rough, but it wasn't: the snow didn't feel "real" there, it didn't stay (though I'll admit that a lot fell in a short time).

Anyways. Opened the drapes, and found that the day would be gray. These days, there isn't much difference between night and day. I had to go to the university, to take care of a few things, and so took only 3 pictures: 2 of this lonely bird against the whitish sky, and one of a desk. Figured you would get bored of the desk pictures...