I was feeling sorry for myself after waiting for a train in the snow for 20 minutes, until I spoke to a bloke who said he'd been waiting for 2 hours for a train from Vauxhall.
Snow is one of the few things that can cause so much misery yet so much happiness. I enjoy throwing the odd snowball, but do not enjoy having snowballs thrown at me from high buildings while waiting for a bus ... grrr...