We had a Secret Santa gift swap on my floor here at work. I got a beige (khaki?) colored Snuggie. This is me pretending to type and being snug:
I haven't decided if I'm excited about it or weirded-out. (You've been living under a rock if you don't know what I'm talking about.) Don't look a gift horse in the mouth. Unless it's a Snuggie.
Cold
In case there was any question, the cold has arrived in Boston. Cold coldness on the walk to the T this morning. No snow on the ground right now, but the cold and the wind are enough to make it feel like 12 below. Here's the weather report from my phone when I got to work this morning.
Even with all the bundling up, my face still gets numb. And my mouth gets cold enough that I have a tough time forming words.
Brrr.
Even with all the bundling up, my face still gets numb. And my mouth gets cold enough that I have a tough time forming words.
Brrr.
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