December 4th, 2006
It is--excuse the language in advance--fucking cold outside.
I was wearing my thermal costume and it didn't do a thing. I can feel the wind through my tights (and yes, I can call them tights and still have dignity).
It didn't help much that there weren't any bad guys to chase around. Normally that keeps me warm in freezing temperatures, but today I got bubkiss.
Man, I froze my butt off! I slipped on a sheet of ice (nice going, spider-sense) and fell hard on my butt, which was frozen. So now it was frozen and in pain. And pain is bad.
Okay, I feel better now. Complaining makes me feel better. So does sipping a cup of joe and indulging myself in a bit of mindless blogging.
This is mindless, isn't it?
I feel bad for people who actually read this...
Whoops! Coffee break's over. It's hero time.
COMMENTS:
(subj:wheather)
too bad you don't have my powers. I was warm as could be!
--John-nay Storm