Thursday, December 17, 2009

Are you cold, sucka?


John sent me this as a text message today. I love his bundled up reflection in the window and the quasi show of concern on Lenny's face.

Honestly, the high today was 25. I chanted swear words any time I had to go out of doors. "christchristchristchristchrist!" all the way across the parking lot at work to my car. "shitshitshitshitshit!" from my car to the electric doors of TJMaxx. I've been studying mantras lately, but I don't think this is what Krishna had in mind.

What I'm reading: "The Apprentice" by Tess Gerritsen. Mailed out Christmas cards today and am participating in the Secret Santa at work. Can't nobody out festive me.

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