Seasons! Whod'a thunk it?
It's California. SOUTHERN California! And it's effing COLD out there. 30 degrees the other night. When I came home on Wednesday morning, I nearly slipped on ICE which had covered the walkway leading to my apartment. ICE, people. Hell has apparently frozen over...or at least a puddle that nearly killed me.
And at work, my poor fingers don't cooperate so much with me. They are too stiff with cold. The roommate and I are too cheap to turn on the heat at night, so the other night I broke down and bought a comforter. Between its fake-downy goodness, and the obnoxious cat-holes that sleep by my feet, I manage to keep warm at night.
But...ICE???
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