As temps dip into the single digits this weekend, I ask myself again--for the 21th winter--"Why the fuck do I live here!" We arrived here in time to see the Bears win the Super Bowl. Hoping for a repeat, 21 years later, tomorrow. Go Bears!
The weather is enormously depressing. I can't get warm (except at Bikram class), and my beloved Victorian home is impossible to heat evenly. For those of you who believe in ghosts, it has all these unexpected cold spots.
What's a good hot cusine? Mexican? Indian? Maybe that'll heat me up and cheer me up.
Stay warm neighbors, it's cold out there!


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cuddled up with a cutie.








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