I woke up this morning to snow falling and a frigid minus seven degrees. As I walked to work with a gigantic puffy coat on listening to The Moth podcasts I was thankful for gloves with tiny magical pads on the index fingers so I can use my iphone without getting frostbite. Now I'm cold and I want to go home and lie under many blankets.
is that a hibiscus flower in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?
ReplyDeleteIt's time for my weekly poop!
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