I remember how it was to see a perfect blue sky and have class from 8am to 2pm… Now I see a perfect blue sky and have WORK from 8am to 5pm… I hate perfect days…
(for evidence of the mild winters, see 1-30-09 in the archives. Brad is waiting in the bushes for Amy to arrive, stalker-style. He has no hat or scarf on implying that even at night it is mild enough to wear only a long sleave tee)
Love the sky panel above everything. I’m also going to hate perfect days for the next 8 months or so.
I remember how it was to see a perfect blue sky and have class from 8am to 2pm… Now I see a perfect blue sky and have WORK from 8am to 5pm… I hate perfect days…
Thank goodness for Brad, the winters in BigCity, USA are pretty mild. He will have plenty of perfect days.
(for evidence of the mild winters, see 1-30-09 in the archives. Brad is waiting in the bushes for Amy to arrive, stalker-style. He has no hat or scarf on implying that even at night it is mild enough to wear only a long sleave tee)
Once it got really cold, and when I went outside I could see my breath. It was truly amazing.