Remember how everyone was saying that this is the warmest winter in recorded history? Well, not today. TWC tells me that the temperature in my neck of the woods is -1o F, but it feels like -14. Holy crap! All the schools in the “t.v. viewing” area” are closed because of the cold. A snow day and the little kiddies can’t even enjoy it because if they go out they will freeze their asses off &emdash; literally.
And last night, after everyone was in bed, I was dumb enough to go across the street to buy a soda. And I locked myself out. Oh yes, and for the first time in forever my husband and my daughter were dead to the world. I was stuck for about ½ an hour. I rang the door bell (or doorbell is one of those really loud ones that plays a tune, no lie) and kicked the door and nothing. I finally started throwing rocks at windows. That worked. Lil’ Miss thought someone was coming to visit on the sly, so she popped right up. Good thing for me. I had visions that morning would come and they would come looking for me only to find me right outside the door, frozen with my finger on the doorbell. Yup, it was that cold. But, luckily I was saved.
Also wanted to mention that someone else must have spoken to Professor what’shername, because Saturday she didn’t go off on a Biblical tangent. My memory is really failing me right now, but she did mention something about understanding that not everyone shared her faith. That was good. So, we spent a lot of time talking about credit reports. What’s that got to do with speech, you ask? Nothing. But that’s how this class rolls.
It’s slightly chilly outside
Remember how everyone was saying that this is the warmest winter in recorded history? Well, not today. TWC tells me that the temperature in my neck of the woods is -1o F, but it feels like -14. Holy crap! All the schools in the “t.v. viewing” area” are closed because of the cold. A snow day and the little kiddies can’t even enjoy it because if they go out they will freeze their asses off &emdash; literally.
And last night, after everyone was in bed, I was dumb enough to go across the street to buy a soda. And I locked myself out. Oh yes, and for the first time in forever my husband and my daughter were dead to the world. I was stuck for about ½ an hour. I rang the door bell (or doorbell is one of those really loud ones that plays a tune, no lie) and kicked the door and nothing. I finally started throwing rocks at windows. That worked. Lil’ Miss thought someone was coming to visit on the sly, so she popped right up. Good thing for me. I had visions that morning would come and they would come looking for me only to find me right outside the door, frozen with my finger on the doorbell. Yup, it was that cold. But, luckily I was saved.
Also wanted to mention that someone else must have spoken to Professor what’shername, because Saturday she didn’t go off on a Biblical tangent. My memory is really failing me right now, but she did mention something about understanding that not everyone shared her faith. That was good. So, we spent a lot of time talking about credit reports. What’s that got to do with speech, you ask? Nothing. But that’s how this class rolls.
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