I am a firm believer in returning your grocery cart to the cart coral. It's the easiest, nicest thing you can do. Unless it's 15 below zero. Then I put it wherever is closest to my car door.
It's too cold to recycle or even take my trash to the dumpster. So as you can tell, my kitchen looks disgusting.
It's so cold, schools are already posting delays and closing for tomorrow. In certain moments today, I would've given up all the sex, drugs and rock and roll I ever experienced to be a kid and stay home.
And there is nothing colder than putting on gym clothes that you have kept in your car all day. Nothing, I say.
It's cold. I am running out of sweaters.
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It's days like this, high 61, that I don't miss Ohio at all. But I miss you and your sweaters.
Oh my gosh...did you read my post last week about Heroes? I totally called that Nathan Petrelli was Claire's father. I knew the arm, watch and ring.
we didn't watch last night, but we recorded it, so I'll pretend I didn't read that. We're watching 24 real time and it sucks to watch it that way, but we're hooked.
But yah, we suspected it, too. I think I responded to it.
I hate cold gym clothes. I was just cussing about them today...that's so funny!
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