I'm home now. Not that it matters.
It's cold. So cold. My daddy says it doesn't really get cold here--which is true, at least in comparison to most of the rest of the country--but that it's the humidity in the air that makes it feel so cold. I have no idea what it is, but it gets in your bones, and then it never goes away.
I don't think I'll ever be warm again.
And why does it have to be so dark? It depresses the hell out of me. I HATE fall and winter. HATE THEM. I wish I could turn into a bear and hibernate.
I was going to write more, but Daddy called, and I lost my train of thought. I'll try again later. I really need to work, anyway.
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