Jan 30, 2007 17:12
Now I have to wash all of my jeans. I spilled cappuccino on my last pair of jeans without spots of gross on them. My knee smells like cappuccino.
It's cold. I feel non-whiny saying that when the wind chill finally gets in the negative range. I don't feel like a pampered Southern Hoosier saying that. I kind of like wearing my hat, even if it is pink.
clothes,
weather