We got a shitty little bit of snow sometime before Kathryn and I woke. Currently, it's 29˚F, but the windchill has it feeling like 16˚F. I slept more than seven hours, but I'm still sleepy. I saw the snow and just wanted to go back to bed and hide beneath the covers.
Today, I need to find a vignette for Sirenia Digest #119, which is woefully late
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Hate This Cold! I see my shrink tomorrow morning at 8am and it's supposed to be 9 degrees out. Whew. I could do without that.
Hateful Nine!
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No argument from me!
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Precious moments like this are wonderful.
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