Oct 07, 2009 18:08
The cold front came in last night. I could feel it on my feet and in my gym shorts. It kind of made me wriggle in that over-sized sweater that I was wearing. I kept telling myself I was going to make myself sick standing outside like that. Yet, I just couldn't seem to hang up the phone and go back inside. The only place I can manage to reception out here is in the back yard or on the Front porch. I think it is one of those things that makes me want to move even faster.
cold,
moving