The Bears were not victorious, it's -4 degrees this morning, and I love it. We're back to being just plain old Chicago. I can barely believe that I was away from the city I love for so many years. I'm wearing my long johns, a big wooly sweater and have mittens that look like squirrels (so I was told by the neighbor boy). I'm a happy girl.
Monday, February 05, 2007
Baby, It's Cold Outside
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4 comments:
I hate squirrels.
Did you say "-4 degrees" and "love" in the same sentence? Sweet Jesus.
I think it's you and your fellow Chicagoans making it all so icy cool there. Here, it's just cold.
Grant, squirrels live in my garbage can. It's quite a surprise when you take out the trash and go to put it in the can and as you lift the lid a couple of squirrels pop out!
Megan, layers, layers, layers.
Dale, Yup. We're that cool.
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