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January 6, 2007. A lovely Saturday. Whatever shall I do? Well, I could go outside in the crisp winter air, walk around, see my breath while breathing, maybe go skiing on the powder-covered slopes of Wachusett. The cold winter air just makes me feel so alive. Alas, this seems unlikely to happen. Instead, I shall wear short sleeves and wander around outside with no jacket. Because it's currently 62 degrees, and the high is 65. What the HELL. January, guys. C'mon! I know New England has funky weather, but this is ABSURD.
Last night Kevin and I went into Boston. Not only did we see tables and chairs outside of restaurants... but we saw people using them. Wearing only light jackets or none at all. We were disgustingly sweaty after a night of walking around in the humid ick, and we joked that the bus should be using its AC. Lo and behold... the bus driver actually did turn on the AC.
I'm not a huge fan of cold weather... but I want snow, dammit! Grrrr!
Happy birthday
lil_cherub! Who'd have ever thought you'd spend your birthday in short sleeves, and still be outdoors in MA?
Last night Kevin and I went into Boston. Not only did we see tables and chairs outside of restaurants... but we saw people using them. Wearing only light jackets or none at all. We were disgustingly sweaty after a night of walking around in the humid ick, and we joked that the bus should be using its AC. Lo and behold... the bus driver actually did turn on the AC.
I'm not a huge fan of cold weather... but I want snow, dammit! Grrrr!
Happy birthday
lil_cherub! Who'd have ever thought you'd spend your birthday in short sleeves, and still be outdoors in MA?