Blaaah
Once again, I find myself writing in here because the wind chill is well below 0 degrees outside and I just can't bring myself to walk my frozen ass home yet. Although I suppose I should be thankful to the kind corporations who have filled the air with chlorofluorocarbons and hastened global warming -Murray (my high school teacher who went to Michigan State in the 1970s) says it routinely used to get to 30 below and worse. So in comparison, this isn't really so bad (besides that whole "oh, shit, the North Pole melted a few winters ago and we're just NOT talking about that in the national political scene" current state of affairs). Thanks, freon!
So yeah. This weather is fucking with my sinus cavities; my head feels like it's got sour milk dried in it. Nasty. And poor Hugo is freezing his little ass off, so I gave him some socks to play with and he's made a nice little nest inside his house. I wish I had a bed made of socks.
So yeah. This weather is fucking with my sinus cavities; my head feels like it's got sour milk dried in it. Nasty. And poor Hugo is freezing his little ass off, so I gave him some socks to play with and he's made a nice little nest inside his house. I wish I had a bed made of socks.