this one's for you jay-see-ka

It's getting cold out. And as much as I complain, I like the cold. It smells nice. And it means Thanksgiving and Christmas and snow and presents and hot cocoa and ice skating. It means the city is dressed up in lights and bows and you can't help but be outside even though your nose is cold and you can see your breath in the air.

So of course, today it wasn't so bad. Way to kill my winter glow global warming.