Friday, December 14, 2007

When the World Gives You Snow, Give the World Cookies

First, let me say this: I AM DONE. DONEDONEDONEDONEDONE. No more classes for a month. It still has not set in that I won't be in class every night of the week, but I already feel the weight of the 6,000 papers that have been handed in is off my shoulders, and I'm looking forward to a day in the not-so-distant future when the fog of exhaustion has also lifted. Soon.

Second, I will say that as exciting as it is to be done, it is also a bit anticlimactic, since our final two classes were cancelled last night because of the snowstorm that swept through. Now I'm all for snow days (especially since I haven't had one in over 10 years), but to have one on the last night of class with a professor I really like and who I may not have again next semester was kind of a let-down. (Nerd alert: I'm also bummed to have not gotten my final papers back from her, because I would have been able to know my grades)

That said, I managed to have a most excellent adventure last night with three other friends from school. We went out for a celebratory dinner, and then headed back to a friend's house who lived nearby. From her apartment, we could look down on the street below where the cars were not moving. At all. For 30 minutes we looked down at the chaos below, and cars didn't move.

And so we four social workers started feeling bad for the people stuck in their cars, and decided that we would make cookies for them. So off we trekked to the supermarket a few blocks away (stopping to help push a minivan into the parking lot on our way) to buy a few tubs of ready-made Tollhouse cookie mix and some candy canes, then back to the apartment to make the cookies, and then out to the street to spread our cookie-love.

It was fun. There were many drivers that ignored us, or rolled down their windows, heard that we were offering free cookies, and then shook their heads and rolled them back up. But there were even more drivers who got big smiles on their faces and thanked us. One man said he'd been in his car for 3 hours, and he had only come from 2 miles away. Another woman said she'd been in her car for 9 hours trying to get home. These people were exhausted and though we couldn't get them home any more quickly, we could at least give them a moment of happiness with a chocolate chip cookie or two.

5 comments:

The Burger said...

Hey... I've been stuck in my apartment in 59-degree weather for the last 9 hours. What do ya got for me?!

(congratulations!!)
:-)

brushfiremedia said...

It's good that there are at least a few nice people in the world. And it's good that one of them I count as my friend.

Congrats on being done! Will we see you next week?

CDG said...

I wish I'd been stuck in your neighborhood... It only took Felix and I 2.5 hours to get home from the pediatrician in Newton (between 1 and 3:30 PM at that...), but cookies would have been quite welcome!

smukai said...

Only you, only you. Which brings back the memory of you teaching me about paying the toll for the car behind me...I'll have to spread that cheer on the drive home!

brushfiremedia said...

The toll thing is getting harder to do with all the EZ-Pass users. Nice treat, though!