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On Tuesday our water heater decided it was tired and needed a bit of a vacation so it left without telling anyone of us. Jerry came and supposedly fixed the pressure problem and everything was suppose to be ok within a couple hours. 24 hours pass and the next morning it still was MIA. Now, I needed a shower and while all my roommates insisted that I should just go to the gym to do so, I wasn't about to treck all the way across campus in -7 degrees weather to get my clean on. Plus, I feel ridiculous going into a gym to just take a shower when I haven't worked out in...So I just got in and took a cold shower like all those times in New Orleans. Wow. Let me tell you. That was the fastest shower ever. How cold was it? Let's just say that when I went outside (again, -7 degrees), it actually felt comfortable. Talk about relativity.
Today it's been snowing continuously for the past 14 hours and it's suppose to continue until morning. Four days ago on Monday I was wondering around in a t-shirt and some flip-flops because it was a balmy 41 degrees. Again, relativity.
Today it's been snowing continuously for the past 14 hours and it's suppose to continue until morning. Four days ago on Monday I was wondering around in a t-shirt and some flip-flops because it was a balmy 41 degrees. Again, relativity.