Thursday, November 18, 2010

I hate this time of year...

It's all of 32 degrees out at the moment, and I'm nice and warm in a coffee house (it's the radiating hatred from the hippies at the gun stickers on my EeePC, I swear) full of delicious coffee and chicken and wild rice soup.  Unfortunately I have to go back outside in a half hour and go to my last class for the day. (Granted, can you really call choir a class?)

Sadly, I know that it's only going to get colder for the next few months, and snow will only be pretty for about a half hour before I remember that it makes lots of my usual pastimes nearly, if not entirely, impossible.  I need to get rich and get a winter home in Arizona...

4 comments:

Jennifer said...

Choir is class...
I'm not a big fan of the cold either

Fred said...

I do get a couple credits for it...
Thankfully riding partner Marty has a garage and we'll both have stationary trainers for our bikes in a week or so. That'll help take a little of the edge off.

itsmeyourmom said...

Fan-Freakin'-tastic!!!!

Aaron said...

Winter buries the seeds of spring...