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...
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Choir is class...
I'm not a big fan of the cold either
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.
Fan-Freakin'-tastic!!!!
Winter buries the seeds of spring...
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