I don't want to whine, but--
Make it stop! Pleeeeeeeeze, make it STOP!
And I'm not talking molecular motion, either. Wind chill numbers for this morning start in the -20s and they don't go up from there. Traffic lights are acting up all over town (the city didn't use a light enough grade of oil in them?) and they haven't yet decided if they will delay trash pickup for the rest of the week or or just cancel it altogether.
It's four below, fondly Fahrenheit, and Spring is only four weeks away.
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1 year ago