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Just when I thought spring was on its way, a blizzard covers every everything with 50 ft of pure white snow. That's right. I stole the fifty feet line from Nick Cave for you non metric people to enjoy. Anyways. It's cold and when you get up at 5 AM it's just no fun. I'm not 10 years old anymore, and I really wish I could just go out and make snowmen, run around for hours soaking wet and freezing, come back home, stay up untill 2 in the morning, wake up at 6, and feel like a Duracell bunny that just had a new battery shoved up his little bunny ass. Excusez mon français [which in french means "excuse my french"].
While you enjoy the view from my balcony, you'll undoubtedly notice that everything is covered in snow. It's no disaster, but it came rather unexpected. Yesterday I was about to ditch my winter jacket. This morning I was forced to wear it again.
I'm just hoping I won't go down with some kind of bug. Half of my workplace is coughing away at the other half. And it's not your regular coughing either. It sounds as if they were losing a lung. Good luck to the other half then. Lucky me, I work alone.
The temperature at the moment is at three degrees Celsius and dropping. I wouldn't be surprised if tomorrow morning I got hit in the face by minus ten. Okay. Enough whining for today. It's 10 PM and I'm off. I still have some "Brain Training" to do, or I won't get my daily stamp and Dr. Kawashima will get pissed and call me names the next day.
While you enjoy the view from my balcony, you'll undoubtedly notice that everything is covered in snow. It's no disaster, but it came rather unexpected. Yesterday I was about to ditch my winter jacket. This morning I was forced to wear it again.
I'm just hoping I won't go down with some kind of bug. Half of my workplace is coughing away at the other half. And it's not your regular coughing either. It sounds as if they were losing a lung. Good luck to the other half then. Lucky me, I work alone.
The temperature at the moment is at three degrees Celsius and dropping. I wouldn't be surprised if tomorrow morning I got hit in the face by minus ten. Okay. Enough whining for today. It's 10 PM and I'm off. I still have some "Brain Training" to do, or I won't get my daily stamp and Dr. Kawashima will get pissed and call me names the next day.
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