....sunny Sunday, it shall snow once more. And it will also be so ridiculously slippy that you shall go skidding on the ice and land flat on your left side - OW! And although it will be clear to you from the pain down that said left side that you have indeed fallen hard, no bruising shall appear so you shall not be able to milk the sympathy angle to its full potential. Boo Hiss.
However, you will ignore this pain like the brave little soldier you are and go forth and make a snowman with your beloved. And name him Mr. Lumpy. For obvious reasons.