remembering summer
It's getting cold(er) out here, having turned to November (Rain, being the Season of Mists, and all that jazz). With our erratic heating and schizophrenic apartment temperatures (when the radiators start going, they don't let up until you open windows at 3°c to let the stuffy out; when they turn off you wonder worriedly when they'll ever turn on
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