desperance (
desperance) wrote2010-12-20 09:19 am
I told you I was cold
It's minus six out there, my joy. In the city, in the daytime.
[ETA: I thought it seemed quiet, out there in the yard. The perpetually-running tap has finally frozen solid, with an icicle that extends all the way to the ground...]
[ETA: I thought it seemed quiet, out there in the yard. The perpetually-running tap has finally frozen solid, with an icicle that extends all the way to the ground...]
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