So this weekend, I was in Atlanta, and it was upwards of 80 degrees and there was /very/ good company. 'stina and I walked the dog in pajamas, hand in hand.
It's Tuesday, I'm at work, in Columbus, without good company. And I had to scrape frost off my car this morning.
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timeasmymeasure
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Date: 2001-11-06 10:26 am (UTC)It's a little chillier, but I still have a dog, jammies and hands.
Damned laws of physics. Nothing as silly as fast amounts of space should keep someone from being near good company.
That's, like, against the rules or something.
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Date: 2001-11-06 10:46 am (UTC)I agree. Damn its black heart!!