Sunday, November 18, 2007

More Bitching About How Cold It Is

I did laundry this morning and hung my clothes out to dry on the balcony, like you're supposed to.

An hour later I stepped outside to get lunch, and discovered my clothes had all frozen solid. My T-Shirts were grotesque modern sculptures and my socks had icicles dripping from them. I call them sockcicles.

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