Today I was sick of the whole thing.
Sick of long underwear. Sick of pants. I am a skirt girl, I have always been, but particularly since pants became too short for me, which was about age ten. It is really still too cold to wear skirts.
I was many warm places today. I have a space heater for as much extra heat as I want. I have sweaters.
Stupid cold winter, though. Makes the moon look sharper, mini snow mountains on the sidewalks are interesting.
I guess.
Let’s commiserate with:
Sad cat diary. “There is no logic to this place.”
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