its too fucking cold to be alive.
i can't tell if i'm sick or if its just my body working so hard to keep me from getting hypothermic.
i broke down and turned the heat on, but it doesn't seem to be thinking about warming up, and this house is as drafty as a wooden shack.
and i had a good weekend, but this cold is leaving me way too cranky to write about it.
i can't tell if i'm sick or if its just my body working so hard to keep me from getting hypothermic.
i broke down and turned the heat on, but it doesn't seem to be thinking about warming up, and this house is as drafty as a wooden shack.
and i had a good weekend, but this cold is leaving me way too cranky to write about it.